Ducts Poems - Poems about Ducts

...In Space, there is no purpose but your own But... there sure is a hell of a lot of meaning. Just ask any old Sun What Sunrises in tomorrows it brings. What kinds of life will I hear singing ......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 shreds me when released, then bursts into confetti. Words are papier-mâché, articles of all of us, tabloids torn apart then glued back together piece by piece. Playing pretend made a masterpie......Read the rest...

..."Cured" by the medication, my mind goes numb Is feeling nothing better than feeling it all? Screaming in my head becomes a constant drum Do people really love me or can I not recall? They say t......Read the rest...

...Oh my dear Cerise, Though your tear ducts stain blue, With the petals you pluck, Singing faint words of 'He loves me not', As the flower wilts in your hands. Dear Cerise don't cry, As they cr......Read the rest...

...Acid reflux ~ very early morning March 3rd, 2024 Ah... nothing more enjoyable than acidic gastric fluid (bile) flowing backward into esophagus, resulting in heartburn, meanwhile disrupting ple......Read the rest...

...I know misery, she haunts me, 2am, 3am sleep eludes me. a song I didn't need to hear plays invoking unwanted memories. everything sounds like her, everything looks like her, although nothing is......Read the rest...

...The beginning began where there was no beginning. Darkness doomed the days of still waters , While the virtue of the earth remained a void, harboring space for creation. The Universe became a ......Read the rest...

...Birds bedded down. The cool air circulates. Whispers of crickets. The black noise hushes. Yawns give way to tears - the ducts erupting. An autumnal wave crashes over me. It’s obvious ......Read the rest...

...so shy am I yet I don't hide my love the pains of life do not come ~ from above my tears yet so do flow down my eyes you see the greatest ~ greatest of these mine drying e......Read the rest...

...Child play. Dawn, as a wind-up toy, jumping up and down, keen. A buoyant verdancy of joy - waking up fresh and green. Waking up fresh and green. The ivy…the oaks and weeps. On the......Read the rest...

...Thru a paroxysm of tears... I inconsolably wept a river of sorrow starkly aware alienated daughter(s) implacable woe sundered fatherhood yesterday, today and tomorrow. A series of unfortunat......Read the rest...

...Apple of my eye darling daughter numero deux gifted me... Twenty four years ago – February 4th, 2023, whose existence begat by this dada and da mama aye revel in your bursting at figurative ......Read the rest...

...sleeping in my car in the snow subzero temperature with frozen snot and drool so dark in the weary silver car that it feels like life is drowning my mind is an antique thinking that it is a new da......Read the rest...

...(His Version of Somber) Even in the light of day no light can penetrate me, the darkness seeps out of my soul and it consumes me I have no light to shine on me, that was taken away, so now my day......Read the rest...