Axe Poems - Poems about Axe

The fleeting journey, The fallen army. They came in ranks, Some fell like planks. They went across a bridge, Some fell over a ridge. They travelled at night, Some things were hidden from their sight. They fought monsters, Some fled on bolsters. They pushed beyond...Read the rest...

Its ludicrous in wales today, ideology holds the maddest Sway.' A twenty mile an hour plan, for every motoring Woman and Man.? And every bus? and taxi too? A lunacy A type of zoo.' Thats how i view...Read the rest...

Days can get long when feel like we are stuck in the weeds Extending effort to others in exchange for meeting our needs Yet we can reframe our mindset to help manage through the stress As...Read the rest...

My work is identity The axe in my hand No blisters to bother me As for years I just stand The weeds and the flowers Call me back down to earth The brown rust confuses Destroys my self-worth The tears and the rain Have...Read the rest...

The pols say: ‘A soda tax is OK.’ Cynical voters nix them anyway ~ For they rightly suspect Pols just want to collect ~ Behind it all, a revenue grab preys ____________________________________ Between 2012...Read the rest...

badger Santa was the head of the Winter Mafia godfather of the forest in non-Santa town animals came to kiss the ring asked for favors he was the boss they brought offerings hoping it would be enough badger Santa ran for president he...Read the rest...

The straight forward attitude mine Bestows me a killer quotient fine Wherever I traverse and traject Let there be all peace project(ed)..!...Read the rest...

Matriarch mastermind manipulated minions rang their hells bells signifying damned to traverse highway to hell dirty deeds done dirt cheap (names changed fo' malady to remain anonymous, cuz they got thunderstruck with psychological trauma). Preface: Upon bitterly cold dawning hours of...Read the rest...

Prophet Abraham took an axe He smashed the idols He broke them except the biggest one in size He hung the axe around his neck When the people came back They were shocked to see broken idols They said who could...Read the rest...

The moon is punched into the sky, half hidden. Under this mid-summer half- moon a tree is carved from a block of wood; this tree effigy is of course rootless, infertile. It is the height of Barbie,...Read the rest...

Ever gone to throw an axe? You’ll love it if you try. Grip the handle and relax, Standing firm into your tracks, Release and let it fly. Over end, the axe will spin, And through the air will whisk. To the target,...Read the rest...

He wondered with horror how so many memories, so many forms to be branded on his skin and engrave there. Then the wet rattle of a twisted throat, and he beats his last breath to his...Read the rest...

Max her thirsty axe accompanied her into every battle. Enemies cut down, sliced up upon approach. She fought for birthright, castle, subjects and cattle. They could keep her mother’s silly wedding broach. Her name was HyMcintha the Gore. Her...Read the rest...

She was the kind of mother who should have raised axe murderers and serial killers. Harsh, bitter, angry, with six touches of meanness and a horrible sounding whipping belt that she loved to snap However, she raised...Read the rest...

Tom Turkey's doom again was kept at bay He wasn't picked for Thanksgiving entree Hunkered down to keep his head ...Read the rest...