Heads Poems - Poems about Heads

Come again Come against The temple the how is is going Sir Like my name Next time Aint a happen Yet im a man In line Like how i defi Ant To me Loud about it Check da mate King to a cause You inordinate I subordinate Textable mouths I fed Like...Read the rest...

Who to blame, For the lack of heads taking a stroll down the lane, Not easy to pin point a main culprit to blame, As just about every content provider has given us, examples of people with...Read the rest...

heavy heads bowing seeds ripened enough to eat head bobbles when picked...Read the rest...

In ivory towers, oblivious reigns, Blind to the weight of scholarly chains, Reports unread, insights ignored, The fruits of labour, rashly scored. Heads turn away from midnight oil, Unseeing depths of earnest toil, Quality dismissed with careless...Read the rest...

tympanic laughter of spinal decompression a coupled release entering the late night room oxygen rushing headlong...Read the rest...

None of my shrunken heads are happy the tribal chief said. Was he not quite upside up in his own oversized head? Did he not know that most skulls do not like to be shrunk? Maybe he said...Read the rest...

The ramblings of an old man. Whose years have seen what this life is. Whose eyes have seen the cold man and felt his passing breeze. Who knows about the stillness of when time seems...Read the rest...

There, my home There, where good never comes within bull's roar of eer There, where penurious rule the penury There, my home Where hazy are hopes and aspirations Extort common men for piles of gold. What...Read the rest...

Heads up, there's a duck Looks like angel in heaven That brings us good luck....Read the rest...

I exist - but I also exist inside the heads of other people both knowing what I’ve done and what they have me do when they close their eyes; it is inside these other heads that we last...Read the rest...

Seven voices, several choices speaks Volume radiance shouts speak-up 2/28/29 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024© ...Read the rest...

Veronica Sawyer, a rebel in plaid She joined the Heathers, but they were so bad They ruled the school with their cruel games and lies But Veronica had enough of their fake smiles and hair ties She met a...Read the rest...

Bygones are again beginning. Big Nose Kate and Doc Holliday bang and toss China plates, bothering my ears with their blooming Southern inhospitality. Bedbugs, I never want em, because they bite in the night bedsits' in Birmingham Alabama big red marks on my...Read the rest...

Sometimes I sit and wonder if we got it all wrong Staring down at our feet as the world spins along Could pick up our head to start seeing in a new light Realizing beauty is abound if...Read the rest...

my heart was touched in a very special way-- when a lady gave me part of her bouquet! :O yellow roses, withdrawn from their upright crowd their tall silent heads not drooped, but bowed :)...Read the rest...