Assembling Poems - Poems about Assembling

...|We Who Allow devotion to end us. {"My stability, our integrity, transpires to be poaching down into a gap of nothingness. I would coincidentally praise myself for not ceasing to function as a new......Read the rest...

...KINGDOM COME The blood runs hot through royal veins Ready for the throne, and to finally rule But it has now to be a battle, not a duel What one pretender loses, another gains In muddy field......Read the rest...

...Swirling my eyes around and ‘round Into a pile of leaves, I see my assemblage point swirl, too. I'm looking back at me in a tornado of thoughts Assembling the ground around below me, My suppo......Read the rest...

...You came and perceived, driving through every life tussle, in the hustle of frowns, smiles and laughter, conquering everyday tasks in your unique way! The poet in me acclaims and writes this po......Read the rest...

...They spoke of Dragons, Werewolves, Zombies, Vampires, so much more Unaware of the gathering danger Assembling down there on the floor. At The At Writers weekly gathering An association of comfo......Read the rest...

...In the cosmic dance, where stars collide, Galaxies spiral, and planets ride. Saturn’s rings shimmer, Jupiter’s dim, Moons circle round, a celestial hymn. From quasars’ crescendo to......Read the rest...

...Is my notepad a blank space, canvass or image-ridden spot, thoughts of aqua bead elation, mesmerise beyond the fence, they jump gaudy traffic lights, but runaway relish cuts wild shape, when fa......Read the rest...

...Rivers of thoughts flow through my mind, like dreams lost in the endless ocean of memories, Spreading night over my heart, searching for answers among falling stars, Departed from a "home"......Read the rest...

...Scratching Fanny in Cock Lane, a true tale The year1762 a tale of murder or mystery they boast A teenage girl, a drunken parish clerk, and maybe even a ghost About hordes of aristocrats and wealt......Read the rest...

...LETS TANGO Nobody said, Let’s go to war But an invasion, well I never An Atlantic territory, remote Who’d respond, they thought Or perhaps get overwrought Eight thousand miles by boat Surely......Read the rest...

...Stones in motion A valley trembling I see the notion An ever ending Has there been rest It is still pending When it arrived I stopped pretending I take a breath The sun is shining The sum......Read the rest...

...Her mind accumulates the mechanics of metaphysics. Pieces of something she is sculpting or assembling - word-pictures too intricate to be entirely recalled upon a whole canvas. She discover......Read the rest...

...Her mind accumulates the mechanics of metaphysics. Pieces of something she is sculpting or assembling - word-pictures too intricate to be entirely recalled upon a whole canvas. She discover......Read the rest...

... My last wet tears stain the starlit sky in cold frosted shades As tangible fears awaken sleeping distant memories of aged hidden pain These mortified eyes don't recall th......Read the rest...

...Winter whirling anxiety upon silent, shadows light sleeping from dawn to dusk. Sky smudged in a raven haze, mist lining paths with a silver shade. The emerald sea freezes like a pastel ice ring r......Read the rest...