Latching Poems - Poems about Latching

...The days were brighter then, When without the slightest effort, I’d succeed in making a good impression. Now it seems no one knows me to be “good”, How will they? I’ve hardly provided any proof I......Read the rest...

...Isis staind 27+ years... of scorpion stinging poison us marriage, whereby the missus and I, nevertheless experienced genesis as mama and papa respectively. (jest kibitizing) thus explain......Read the rest...

...See them crawling out of the mound walking in a straight line, one set is going to East, the other to the West, carrying little particles of food in their mouth and moving with rapid speed. The......Read the rest...

...This reputation of unwanted feelings appearing up at the wrong moments has become predictable. My mind, body and soul have become depleted and there’s nowhere left to go. I’ve been trying to ......Read the rest...

...A colourful array of falsehoods Intricately designed disguises Fools, fortunes, phantoms Masks clinging on their faces Lives hidden away by an illusory veils Veils that cannot be removed Cann......Read the rest...

...Sometimes the words cannot outweigh the anchor latching my lips together. Sometimes my eyes go stark, and they begin to peel over. Sometimes my shoulders sink into my spine. Sometimes I’m so......Read the rest...

...Isis staind 26+ years of marriage Yes, believe me you, I (also considered the best karaoke singer for the go-go's) putting Shabrina Leonita to shame back in two thousand and twenty one once......Read the rest...

...Mommy, don't be upset When they say how you should stand, sit and eat While I munch on your blood and meat. Just don't be upset When they advise you on when I should be fed. You alone know wh......Read the rest...

...Someone gave Jeff Kyser a subscription Writer’s Digest seized his imagination, It was almost like an editor’s prescription For developing Jeff’s fine poetry articulation He quickly di......Read the rest...

...Once when we were around the sun setting and the air getting thicker she withers like a flower with countless jokes dedication sorrow continues where no one appears there is a wave of pa......Read the rest...

...I feel deep sadness for the sullen and morose, For their lives are wallowing in dissatisfaction Unable to experience “The Lightness of Being,” Aligning themselves with a disgruntled fa......Read the rest...

..."Powerful addictions sink their long, hooked talons into the afflicted, latching on" - quote by poet Life is hard for Rod, an addict Living with chronic p......Read the rest...

...in the far fringe of a woody island with a river slithering along in gentle leaps and a mud road stretching behind there is a solitary hut visible through the patches of light and shadow with ......Read the rest...

...Writing is a messy feast where crumbs fall to the floor to aggregate and congregate to hide and form and spore Left alone and thrown away these remnants take new life invading what you fear t......Read the rest...

...You enter a long gallery. A gallery, despite your wishfulness, bears no resemblance to the morbidly cozy corridors of painted grotesque figures hung across the walls all over other rooms. A gallery -......Read the rest...