Extract Poems - Poems about Extract

A fire in the kitchen? I smell of smoke in the hall. Somebody is very guiltily Washing down the wall. What’s left of the toaster’s Just a burnt plastic shell. Some time last night We almost had a mini hell. Thank the...Read the rest...

EXTRACTS speculations of identity so unintentional bring  intensity  dovetailed with uncertainty mixed in  doubt brings watchfulness in breathless sensations linger in twilight where the impulse of  fact&reason so palpables in design & magnificent axiomatic  imagery...Read the rest...

The ethereal glow only dims to get brighter The day only darkens to later get lighter The burden only shrinks to increase my strength Time only shortens to extend its length Sometimes we must bleed to know we're alive Sometimes...Read the rest...

I write upon the page Words plucked from the air The clarity of the moment passes My words falter, fade and disappear Return a moment later Vibrant with life Razor sharp and crystal clear, The...Read the rest...

Fear it's a picture ...Read the rest...

When yesterday left, today I'm a little right. This is a tad bereft, yet full with almight. Misconceptions or misinterpretations, either way it's confusion. Dreaming of incarnations, and snarled in the illusion. Mass produced Catholics, unforgotten inside...Read the rest...

From air a scientists extract alcohol For Russians an excellent type of warfare We will to drink until die out all, But so enemies will die of lack of air...Read the rest...

This change is the only thing that I had no control over What I discover now is that I never had nor ever will have any control over it That the stillness was always there That there was...Read the rest...

It is amazing how the mind and emotions can take us on a journey In a few moving deeply into some doubt Or insecurity, vulnerability Or overwhelmed, weak, inner crumbling Feel it fully Why not? This is reality And then, when the...Read the rest...

Sing me a sweet song of brave and heroic men long ago passed on (for some unknown reason, this popped into my head…no reason…odd)...Read the rest...

I have emptyness inside my bristling bones Filled with sorrow, away, alone I'm in between the lines of a blank paper separate from the others, like a skyscraper Does anyone lend out a hand? Does anyone understand? Only one but...Read the rest...

stretching gray sheet sentinels of bush observe a symphony of rain wavers a brook Rachmaninoff’s the clinch of entropy listen Pastels of light reach canopy painting nature With one luminous golden strand know possum crawling nose scampers retreat, as alien scents reach downwind become cockatoo’s Stark flamingo serenade, into the pink disc wonder the conjuring of disrobing life, its peaceful uproar savoring cinnamon specks waiting future’s...Read the rest...

Imagine the weight of the air in that house which in the summer months would strangle you, wearing heated gloves. Tough luck. A gulf of emotion that is always a week ahead; trying to claw back a sense of permanence as...Read the rest...