Grinds Poems - Poems about Grinds

...God isn’t in the clouds. He’s in the sweat of two bodies colliding in the night, in the trembling hands of a man offering his last dollar to the homeless kid outside the bar. God’s not a cosmic......Read the rest...

...Love is non-mechanical it doesn’t crank, pinion or always work dependably. In cavalier moments, I thought I knew something of how it all works— it’s apertures and shafts— its grinds and recip......Read the rest...

...There’s a rage that ignites when someone damages you An uncompromising, bewildering storm within. Your brain churns with thoughts of vengeance, A thousandfold wrath ready to erupt. But do you c......Read the rest...

...you must take the time to rhyme, the design is divine and you will find it aligns with the original minds of before times when afore lines were written/signed and mined for stage binds and weave......Read the rest...

...This morning, I packed my soul into a backpack worn by unfulfilled dreams, Leaving behind the noise of the city that grinds my existence like a rusty windmill. I set out on unknown roads, where sil......Read the rest...

...A FAIR PAIR Willy the worm would want to wiggle Just a joke joining in with joyful jiggle Gaity I guess, giving guffaw or giggle Delighted to dig and dive down deep Why one would wish to walk ......Read the rest...

...Under an amber sky, in a world of rock and cactus, I feel like a fragment of a dream, feeding my desires from harsh stones and dry winds, I, a dwindling minority, lost in the eternal dance of pavem......Read the rest...

..."Do not go gentle into that good night." "Rage, rage against the dying of the light." Quote By Dylan Thomas Smoky clouds float above slate skies. Powdery alabaster flakes of snow glide to the......Read the rest...

... …grinds beneath a sky with blackened stars, Its gears churn slow, relentless, fevered rot. Time dips into a thick ooze, bleeding from rusted teeth, Each second, screams swallowed in an iron maw.......Read the rest...

... In the maelstrom… Black inferno machines are one. In the belly of the maelstrom, they rise, And nothing is compromised Black inferno machine Shadows against the night, Engines of hunger, ......Read the rest...

...half past five - coffee between sleep and giddyup eight - another cup sleep til nine - next day set not the alarm, morrow jumping beans - must catch up nah, forget extra need to catch......Read the rest...

... Written: August 05, 2024 For Edward Ibeh Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Flourishing strands of rose-colored mist, Blend in with the gentle rays of dawn gis......Read the rest...

...Why do evil exist why do people expose domestic violence victims to their abusers to cause harm shame to relive terrible pains I will never understand how we seek shelter hide like spies an yet there......Read the rest...

...Grinds so fine. Keep steep steady. Catch ev’ry nitty gritty. Screen darkness dregs. Press, add water. Start ebonic eddy. Stir ‘nilla cream, bright and witty. Chat with friends so fine. Ke......Read the rest...

...Why don't we discard the mask, let all the stage props fall? The answer, whispered through shadows, is found in our sunlight-forgotten guise. The true color has washed away in the rains of days, so......Read the rest...