Deadweight Poems - Poems about Deadweight

...My eyes couldn’t help But wander And smile at every passing inch Aimlessly following the walls And your voice Throughout the house you lay your head at night It was cozy Decorated d......Read the rest...

...Prima Facie adjective based on the first impression; accepted as correct until proved otherwise. so i accept what choice do I have i'm such a big fan i love you so much you are pure art s......Read the rest...

...7/17/23 To all I must send my thanks Again my very best a waste Took a right, next left and then straight After seven takes Only reached level 8 Nearby a metal gate I felt the hate To tel......Read the rest...

...I want little sparrows singing to me that everything will be alright. I want a hug from each of my friends that lasts forever. I want to hear you say that I am safe tonight. I want to freeze......Read the rest...

...SNOW BIRD In the dead of winter comes great beauty, with broody storms and the elegant snow. The hoarfrost spears hang icy and fluty, like aliens in guise as they stretch and grow. Crisp ra......Read the rest...

...I am at one with myself I am the tree trunk that grows from the ground As the branches and twigs move when the wind blows I myself remain robust Extentions of my life break off and die Or just......Read the rest...

...The fact is you rhyme like a flatulent behind and that’s me kind you’re a waste of time and time isn’t indication you climb stuck same place is basically decline So it’s something you got ......Read the rest...

...For several ages Our relationship can be compared To a benevolence fund Always seeking a hand out Never offering a hand up The scales were never balanced On one scale counterbalanced in p......Read the rest...

... VALLEY OF THE SHADOW OF DEATH Death blew his misty breath at me And I trembled in the cold, Feelings frozen, I stood affixed, My heart encrusted with salty cryst......Read the rest...

...Why did you, friend, tell me your secret? I mean you know I can keep it, but are you trying to break me? Don’t you see the broken girl I see? I can’t handle any more problems since I already hit......Read the rest...

...those beaten eyes glazed with a film of bitter almond shakily receiving her post partum reward of a broken thyroid and a lumpy lack of form once upon a time she lived a lighter li......Read the rest...

...Have you never tasted hunger Tread the alleys with the stealthy Cried the tears of someone younger While you dined among the wealthy Shuffled through the papers Through the pages of despair Emb......Read the rest...

...Headlong I fall into a trap The ascend back a slippery slope My hands absorb the weight My feet are deadweight The puffs of exhaustion, Sink with all intension Trying to save myself Despite m......Read the rest...

...Enough Angelina, drop the bouquet of harebells. The flowers wilt as your graying hands stiffen. See, how grave is our newborn son. We gift him a black crêpe layette. Say Darling Edward,......Read the rest...

...the brutality of the beasts on their trodden paths, trudging angrily towards their guided goals. and i would think, "to be like them" because i greatly admired their self-control. so i mulled ......Read the rest...