Stalk Poems - Poems about Stalk

...Please go ahead and talk talk Anyway these people will stalk stalk I don't want to walk walk around or somewhere else, even though if I just need to rotate at my moms house But don't scratch my......Read the rest...

...The lady with red dreadlocks Toni Townsend Johnson henry she was one rasta Andrews female drug dealer from the devils triangle in Tampa outside USF where I received mental health treatment for ......Read the rest...

... In my hunger, I saw a hallucination of heaven. From afar, visions of a golden glow, lustered, lingering above a crowded crossroad. This aura of agave aromatherapy, left an amorous aroma of rom......Read the rest...

...when the sun again do rise, think not of me in ways kind; nah!!! greet me as in throes; o greed lecherous pine. dip me mid rude imaginings, vile, but fine. think me ogre vying; fubsy pe......Read the rest...

...Memorising scriptures was all in vain, since symbolic words but addressed our mind, whereas our soul wished to walk the terrain, to vanquish demons of darkness that bind, enabled on becoming love......Read the rest...

...You are the person of virtuous devotion The world has beaten you down and taken what you love Yet you never slayed by your emotion You took pity on those like you and with your wings showed them ......Read the rest...

... Oh my enchantress dahlia, an inspiration to my muse. I remember, meticulously planting your bulbs, so you would bloom in an abundance of colours. I watched your emerald stalk blossom slowly, ......Read the rest...

...Cigarettes and babble from my mom and her friend, Four years old, in someone's backyard, bored to no end, When I spot a wonder that I will never forget. He stood high on a stalk. I can stil......Read the rest...

...First seen is the blade Next stage is the stalk Then the green corncob.......Read the rest...

...The grass is green over the hill, As yellow blooms the daffodil. It's sunshine hits a little stalk, A friendly flower, I bet they talk... Of all little kids, spent too long inside They burst o......Read the rest...

...Some kind of Boccaccio they open The Book, borrowing thoughts and stories from muses, for it is a tome in its entirety, each muse, a Page, unamused, to be plucked from tomb, those sepia......Read the rest...

...A dogged stance had made the beast retire as disappointment filled the devil’s veins. Though Brit resolve repulsed his hellish fire this demon’s air of pompousness remains. His raging storm had ......Read the rest...

... Police will work for the government, not the community. They will stalk the homeless, be merciless mercenaries, entrepreneur, agents provocateur. Women will be bought and sold. Even s......Read the rest...

... The Window To My Serenity Through stained glass, into the soul of my idyllic garden, What eyes have seen your beauty, reflections in a s......Read the rest...

...Where sun-kissed savannahs endlessly sweep, And acacia crowns the skies, a verdant keep, A titan walks, with earth-shaking tread, A monument of grace, with wisdom bred. Oh, Elephant, colossal a......Read the rest...