Dank Poems - Poems about Dank

...Danke für das da sein gewolln, Wieso bedankst du dich bei so einem getroll? Entschuldigung für das mein ungetreu, Wieso bedankst du dich bei so einem hundekote? Gedanke mache ich nicht gerne viel......Read the rest...

...It's gilded in bright colours Like a peacock butterfly; It sparkles in splendour Like a diamond in the sun; When it rests, it rests In confined dank darkness, In a bowel of nightmare W......Read the rest...

...The Room of the Unrequited By Roger White That evening, stillness permeated the lavender-scented room. Dusk crept through the windows smudged by oily fingers, The day’s twilight left a dull u......Read the rest...

...The coffee shops stand by the canal Beautiful scenery and in flannels All spruced up to put on the show How wealthy they are we don't need to know Behind the wall is a back street ginnel With ......Read the rest...

...(Lights dim, single spotlight illuminates the speaker, dressed in simple attire. Voice starts trembling, building in intensity) Can forgiveness mend, a childhood, fractured in the dark? ......Read the rest...

... a boys own adventure has now begun on a beach blazed under a Turkish sun we`re here to take land from the evil Hun and are told we are doing this for everyone orders were given from the mothe......Read the rest...

...Ebon bafflement descended from the Sun-bleached sky; A penumbra of illuminated lies, this world needs to be reprimanded; A joyous ballet of obliteration; Fooled by the doe eyed sweetheart, t......Read the rest...

...A déjà vu? What can I say? I know the track so well. It is so dark yet treacherous. I am not afraid. Careful, here is a curve, it almost turns onto itself. An old oak tree stands there, just ......Read the rest...

...n icy chill descends on 13 Beaver Veil Cottage as sisters Ester and Ellie walk gingerly up the steps on this wet and windy night. This once charming pied-a-terre was now in a final phase denouement.......Read the rest...

...Low evening rain. Do the trees weep, or does the sky? Gray margins swirl. Yesterday the sun was a brightness, on the wrists of small boys. They played out a violent movie a shrill mock savage......Read the rest...

...I feel enraged Stuck in this cage The Black dog beside me The pushing down My mask isn't working I manage to frown When I'm out on a social. I afix the mask it's a front Most think that ev......Read the rest...

... Is not ‘Mother’ the sweetest word in the dictionary? She's one’s closest friend, companion, and guide. How can I restrict her within the frame of a poem, when my entire world circled......Read the rest...

... First buds emerge in velvet cocoons As dank, dark mornings transform Into frost clad, bright, clean-aired dawns. Grass laden heavy with dew, Nectar of nature to sustain awakening creatures. ......Read the rest...

... Carpet patterns and the swirlings of grain in wooden floors were maps to me of exotic worlds, portal holes for a child to enter and explore places edged on the furthest reaches of the f......Read the rest...

...Whatever you do, stay away from those three! As a new girl, this was often said my many to me. But they look rather sharp I argued, looking their way. They wore cat eyed glasses, and seemed merry ......Read the rest...