Drop Poems - Poems about Drop

...Beats thump breast bump goth maiden rock, Heavy breath, fist, knuckles, ribboned epoch. Where did my lover go, hell plea no, piano, Palms sweat perspire breath, hooded Romeo, Icy side piece ice c......Read the rest...

...The poet does not see reality, but sees beyond its enchanted veil, Through his eyes unfold the mysteries of the world, in mantles of light and shadow, A young wanderer on the paths of imagination, ......Read the rest...

...Poetry and we have roots like an ancient tree, Deeply embedded in the mysterious soil of time, Each verse, a branch reaching towards unknown heavens, Seeking divine light, yearning to touch eterni......Read the rest...

...Eyeless it manifested from the depths of the abyssal darkness of the woods. Hide reflective more muscle almost fleshless ribbon peeled back skull necklace. Limbs contort and pop grotesque as it mov......Read the rest...

...Many question life's existence of being Is it the heart to which we live Or a soul breathing both light and dark Kindness, hate; emotions to believe Mind alter illusion, heaven or hell Our spi......Read the rest...

... Ah, starry flower its gentle Breeze is touched me Enigmatically Cherished music of abyss. ......Read the rest...

...Infront the street we stood. Dad wanted to take food. The traffic light got red. I looked right and left. ,,stop" ,,I know dad, look the snow drop!" ,,I know you know" ,,Stop showing your to......Read the rest...

...ciphers of the unknown * A MIRO EKPHRASIS  red dots, a frog blue   coins a violet fish     in the deep blue  rain falls breathes  in  black   & love with rainbows  spiral down   to  car......Read the rest...

...Where do we Stand? Losing ourselves It's not a point An arrival A destination A departure A beginning A never ending An end a time to mend In the groundlessness We’re standing Where......Read the rest...

... Never again will you be capable of ordinary human feeling. Everything will be dead inside you. Never again will you be capable of love, or friendship, or joy of living, or laughter, or curiosit......Read the rest...

... If dreams are like movies, then memories are films about ghosts. ~Adam Duritz The rain gently composes verse on its canvas of summer roses~ roses weep the colors of ......Read the rest...

...Have you ever asked God, the reasons why? Whenever you feel afraid? While vainly seeking the very exact words to both say and pray? Let not your hearts be troubled or afraid. Whenever you may f......Read the rest...

...Some different tactics in negating a war, a Russian Schematic, quite probable i'm sure.! To any armies Poised to strike.? Consider this soldiers' as you might? Like 2 acres of land? to till and ha......Read the rest...

... I heard the birds sing, soared when the breeze blew for you, as the sunburst sky flushed your face with hue. How adorably attractive you were to me you had no clue, if only you knew. After ......Read the rest...

...I'm not a perfect person But people like to immortalize me Thinking that my flaws are not common for some other people So that the flaws I have are only for me to have Yet, I'm proud that I'm......Read the rest...