Cracked Poems - Poems about Cracked

I guess you're upset, but you've cracked me up How will you manage when needing a scrub Still holding my own So put down the phone It'll cost you too much to buy a bath tub....Read the rest...

RIDING ON THE CRACKED ICELAND Heat up! The cold Attic On the border to the mountain Full grown in Ice, a parking bay? On the furrow thirsty of warmth Iceberg will wait Snow! Not this night Seeing the Knight...Read the rest...

Out of the crack, a life did rise, A fragile bloom beneath the skies. No gentle rain, no nurturing hand, Just broken stones, a barren land. But still, it fought, it clawed its way, Toward the...Read the rest...

you want the commitment, you want to be loved - though, you need to know me, in order for this to work out. i need to be free, to not clutch my wings, do you understand me? that's all that i need. don't...Read the rest...

A rippling ocean, we just mirrored each other; Smiling with the Moon laughing uncontrollably, cracked us into perfection....Read the rest...

I craved not affection, a desperate plea, Just whispers of worth, a glimmer to see. No mountains I sought, no jewels in a crown, But a touch of acceptance, a smile to drown The echoes of doubt, the shadows...Read the rest...

Do you ever replay regrets, Breathing in that cracked breath, Inhaling the last of your little secrets, Never to suppose, this is not in fact, death. Even outside, your mind appears measured, Feeling the rich earth between your toes, Only...Read the rest...

I love the crack of light I see. It brings hope for you and me....Read the rest...

The old, cracked clay pots on the shelf They've been there so long I leave them there as a reminder Life leaves deep wounds from wrongs Some cracks are deep with crevices bold Some so fine...Read the rest...

She wanted to change around the room, Said the way it was only reflected gloom. Stating the room needed a sunny aspect. Trust me I was in no position to object. Many of you men might understand, This morning she...Read the rest...

fine lines sketched into my mirror how did they get there? weathering the decades, furrowed brow, creased eyes with bags am i an old bag - nonsense. the mirror crack'd with an angry whiplash i had to take a look at my...Read the rest...

he panted heavily muscles twitching in his naked body running frenzied, without looking back, he shouted, “He is after me.... my life” a rip roaring cry....! the traffic halted pedestrians stopped people from shops came out women through curtained windows peeped children stopped their...Read the rest...

Cracked often reminds me of pecan nuts. Cracked also reminds me of earthquake scars. Mostly cracked reminds me of Jerry Butts Who loved driving Italian racing cars. When he drove, Jerry often munched cashews, While wildly weaving down roads he...Read the rest...

FAITH DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO DOUBT, LIFE DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO DIE, LOVE DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO HATE, BLESSING'S DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO CURSE FORGIVENESS DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO HOLD A GRUDGE, YET WE BEING BLESSED WITH GRACE, LOVE, PEACE,...Read the rest...

Fate did not concur with a peaceful pact, Of Miranda rights I was unaware, Unpleasantry presented as a fact, No compass 'round a minefield, unprepared. Tenebrous was my search for the path out, Of...Read the rest...