Slight Poems - Poems about Slight

...I am going to rest here, wearing down the chair, feeling one's weight. Emotional set-up was climbing the walls. Light above, with no ideas, got stopped by the police for walking within the f......Read the rest...

...Cross legged mega creature had ears that were diverse One was patterned like a pheasant, the other one was worse Enormous polka dots decorated it and his nose was weird. I think it is a collie’s n......Read the rest...

...moon is barely out a slight chill in the night air perfect time to walk......Read the rest...

...Oh Mondseer: the muck cob brie muenster saga..., crafted when Wallace and Gromit returned from their trip to the moon, which I can prov-olone huck curd (within Trump con feta ration) – as......Read the rest...

... Slight may outdo the sizeable Nature is fascinatingly unique Its sways and swings are astounding ......Read the rest...

...I beheld them on the hottest summer of May, Are they bonded labours who lived in shanties?, Yes,they were the pitiless kiln proprietor's prey , And they were f......Read the rest...

.... noth'n sounds more sweeter than the jamaican windz help'n the salty wet slap 'gainst mine cabin's porthole her'z arrrr ......Read the rest...

... Written: April 27, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Seraphic, sibilant wisdom, a grace-gorged vista, nestled amidst pristine propinquity verdant gr......Read the rest...

...I don't feel to great take a look at my heart rate don't know why I'm in this panicked state is it from my overthinking zoned out I have to start blinking everything just passes by your talking......Read the rest...

... “Upon Waking” Slumber has its upsides while the outside runs around like a split fowlyard, cacophonous pecking at each other and at the ground… Elsewhere, like d......Read the rest...

... Written: April 23, 2024 For Hilo Poet ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ shed my skin in light subdue flakes of old self-blight~ glance whispers of night I'm b......Read the rest...

...Spread it out on the ground and let’s see how far it reach; spread it out on the ground and you will see where destiny is bound; spread it out and measure it and you will know exactly if it fits. ......Read the rest...

...Villanelle by Michael R. Burch Is poetry mere turning of a phrase? Has prose become its height and depth and sum? What happened to the songs of yesterdays? Does prose leave all nine Muses ve......Read the rest...

..."Life itself is the most wonderful fairy tale. Children learn as they help you imagine" ~~ Hans Christian Andersen ~~ I sat by the pond not a rip......Read the rest...

..."Play the audio is in accord with the dramatic monologue," ... by the Poet The Broadwalk of somewhat life, at a fair distance......Read the rest...