Clues Poems - Poems about Clues

broken branches lead to secret home of insects hiding from the world...Read the rest...

Miss Barker, let me say a word, though this to many seem absurd. Your attitude I find pragmatic, not judgmental, not dogmatic. So poetry is not your strength though some will go to any length to immortalize themselves in verse, writing dogerell,...Read the rest...

He used to be a hoarder of clues would keep them in a mind-binder. Imagine the surprise when all the clues turned into blank pages It happens, a person has a thousand ways to figure out this world. He thought he saw...Read the rest...

yes, it is this angular moment when every thing is a symbol if the beetle lands on the swollen finger if the left eyelash blinks disorderly this game is lost the ash that will soil everything is in front of the...Read the rest...

This is a poem of a little bit of insight. You can call it a step or a guide to follow your own light. Nocturnal vs Diurnal are opposites in facts. But do you know which one...Read the rest...

Airborne chameleons in the snow-blown morning: dull white, grey gulls flying, silently disappear against dull white, grey clouds....Read the rest...

In a mystery that starts with an abduction, And ends in what might be the perfect crime, I noted, with a sigh of resignation, How evidence depends on space and time. There was little that gave...Read the rest...

When I pause and seek to listen, To that voice that's deep inside. My search often finds only silence, As if intuition has abandoned and died. This moves me to sounds...Read the rest...

“...like small Cherokee children, torn from freedom and the mountains, paled in faded lodges by rocky Oklahoma streams. Bettie M. Sellers Westward from Bald Mountain 1974 LIBRARY CLUES Ms. Bettie Sellers’ bald mountain of poems subtly lays dormant until a Cherokee chats...Read the rest...

Lights of splattered houses seem to stare at me as i saunter towards them with the night before i enter my house i rest my head on cooling glass Drizzled rain tempers my spine sighs unsure of cause linger in the frost and sound is...Read the rest...

They would never catch him for they were not global thinkers. Good ole’ boy thinkers who were not forensic experts in any way. Stale men who had not been through police training for so long, They let...Read the rest...

Monday morning clues What did they do on the weekend? The smiling ones Do they mean it Or are they hiding their truth? Did their wives beat them? Did their dogs hurt their feelings? We all wear our masks Especially on Mondays Revealing...Read the rest...

Fire in my belly Confidence in my mind I confront challenges that I tackle daily In a determined and concerted onslaught to find Solutions I appreciate Among several alternatives I explore To root out hypocrites who ingratiate Themselves to exploit my generosity...Read the rest...

I can't sleep thinking about The way you turned me inside out Changing my whole life perspective You are like a love detective Following clues that led you to A girl so lonely and blue That needed some loving care All your...Read the rest...

All of a sudden there are blues Compose with your clues With secrets and lies Where your feelings die You should have known what it meant When there is abandonment Leaving feelings of discouragement For the one that believes in what...Read the rest...