Hang About Poems - Poems about Hang About

...Man cannot surpass dying— He cannot live past his own death. Power fades and falls. Like the tide, It disappears. "My name is Ozymandias, king of kings, " Is that not what Shelley's traveller s......Read the rest...

... Sand only looked to alight, find some alone-time in the muck no fuss was meant, it is only a space as big as a grain taken, escaping its identical brethren of billions on the sea floor. Oyst......Read the rest...

... The rash upon my wrist awaits the railroad track Nail to penetrate my flesh ......Read the rest...

...This longing in my heart A yearning as deep as the ocean An emptiness in my soul A void as the depth of the hades Like a fallen branch from off the vine I am as dead as the dried leaf Sired b......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ there’s a kind of s a d n e s s that seeps into your skin; it lets you breathe and smile even, ......Read the rest...

... cannot cope make a loop out of rope ~ catch a ride from slippery slopes hang in there my monoku offers hope ~ looking through the horoscopes......Read the rest...

...The gun seems gun-shy in this space where deer hides hang on rustic walls and granddad-tick-tocks beat, instead of hearts in hollowed skins. The gun a “trophy-bagger” in its rack, a loud-mo......Read the rest...

...A smile is illicit in this city Where policemen hang their hats On the beaten bodies of little boys And bribes And just not giving a s**t about whoever Whatever It's not their problem Just lea......Read the rest...

...(4-9 beat) The painter said? I need rollers and work pants I pled Paint brushes too Get my brushes now I say to you Floor sheet I need Cover the floor do not use speed Ladder I plead Spray ca......Read the rest...

...An oyster felt an uncomfortable itch Caused by a stinging sand grain. Ten fathoms deep, he slowly made - a pearl, So that he was free from pain. A tenacious Japanese ama, dove, This merma......Read the rest...

... In the hush after the storm's refrain, Butterflies emerge softly once again Their wings a painted canvas of pure gold Fluttering gently, kissing blossoms untold Droplets of rai......Read the rest...

... Teeth normally straight and true, Went all awry, I don't know what to do! Kids call me fang! Which isn't very nice, I haven't even smiled twice! My teeth ......Read the rest...

...Open to the public, There are paintings to peruse, Plus some sketches and some sculpture For the connoisseur to choose. On the days before an auction I will wander through the space, Wond’rin......Read the rest...

...All are lunatics, but he who analyses his delusion is called a philosopher.” Ambrose Bierce Delusion In youthful......Read the rest...

...I was lying in bed, unable to sleep, Thinking of troubles I'd seen in life, so deep. If I could give counsel to the younger Dave, From so many disasters, him I could still save. Somewhere, in b......Read the rest...