Clammy Poems - Poems about Clammy

...Streaks of pallid moonlight wash over blood-stained burnt umber leaf blight. Glistening stainless steel remains within wilting noir roses and blistered blades of grass. Sickening ha......Read the rest...

...There lies the remains of the day stiff and clammy cold, in rigor mortis. Did it die of its own accord? Is the killer still at large? Did it die accidentally when no one cared? What were you and......Read the rest...

...when it gets dark it remains humid and warm the stars are obscured by a heavy haze the trees are so still as if two-dimensional a thick silence broken only by boy racers revving up Willett Wa......Read the rest...

...The meadow lay dark, dank, hushed, cold and clammy. Nothing dared to move, to break the soliloquent solitude. Time stood still, adjourned, awaiting a warp to lift the lag. Then, the moon peeped ......Read the rest...

... Tears fight their way back into their ducts for now moist palms clammy at my sides Prayers are said the living honor the dead shovelfuls of earth on top......Read the rest...

... it's 12 am and i cant breathe my mind, flashing through images and moments and pockets of space and time a restless energy a redemptive ache as i scream the name of a distant god its 1 am and ......Read the rest...

...Hero of Marine World Super Grouper The Disabled One The shrimp - A gimp Electrocuted Haddock Had shock When Sea Runs Dry Salmon Famine Her Musical Fish Faye’s carp Pla......Read the rest...

... A handshake clammy as a dead fish is not meant to nourish or flourish It sends a signal to its receiver You’re much too eager a beaver ......Read the rest...

...Cats go out then cry to come in. A runt-end of shade wilts. We feel the pull of a Lunar tide, sense the off-center mewing, of a dissonant aria. Trembling dogs hide their body-bones. The air i......Read the rest...

...Adolescent infatuations...never consummated Greetings reader from a cross between an aging seventy inch long (ringing ding dong) haired pencil necked geek and a Norwegian bachelor farmer wannabe; ......Read the rest...

...There is a voice within my head, he’s been there all my life, I’ve learned not to talk much of it, or folks say, “He ain’t right.” Some would thing that I’ve gone insane, that I should go get he......Read the rest...

...Give This Guy a Chance Throw in Rowen The Hypochondriac Dyin’ Eyan So Generous is He Giver River The Sneaky One Wily Riley The Parachutist Glider Ryder Legal in Ha......Read the rest...

...Bending close so I can hear bringing darkness all too near it whispers wetly in my ear this clammy thing we call fear. ......Read the rest...

...Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run; To bend with appl......Read the rest...

...Hammering heart Where to start Foggy brain Feeling insane Stammering words No vocal cords Trembling hands Wish i had friends Clammy feet Trying to find a seat Blushing face This is no race......Read the rest...