Lurked Poems - Poems about Lurked

...she said she was, he said he was, then how? said constable at loss? fact was the old lady was dead, she looked like asleep in her bed, but she must have passed suddenly nothing suggests she was ......Read the rest...

...the sad vicar The vicar walks in front of the funeral procession appears a bit wobbly, perhaps due to elderliness eyes are watery, and the smell of lotion is too strong  He lost faith years ago......Read the rest...

...As a child at night, tucked up into bed counting sheep would never work for me counting only up to three then drifting from my head An imagination Big enough self-sabotaging dread ......Read the rest...

...A poet I aspired to be, Yet words that mattered were in opposition with me. A pen I could hold, a book I owned, But the feelings were never my own. A writer's soul is a shattered vase, Tired f......Read the rest...

...Unorthodox nonestablismentarian epitome Describes celibate bent aegis. Mein kampf illustrates gravitas. Underdog muted lest intimidation think bully brandishing fist in my face threatening t......Read the rest...

...In the beginning was the Word. Was it necessary? Was it important? Was it redemption? In Him was life, which was the light of all humanity. He dwelt amongst us though we knew Him not. Should w......Read the rest...

...After drenching biblical rainfall... verdant green acres covered the planet of the apes like a petticoat junction donning barrel of skinny dipping monkeys. Once drought stricken vast landscape ......Read the rest...

...In the caverns of a man's soul, there lies A love so deep, a love that defies All reason and longing, it pierces his core, A devotion that he cannot ignore. With eyes ablaze like an eternal fire......Read the rest...

...Deva Ossig, the landlady (and property owner) turned rogue Just a couple weeks shy and seven years ago to the day, I still remember contractual obligations our previous residential abode 724 ......Read the rest...

...KEY - W: Will/Me - F: Friend - M: Mom Thanksgiving week of '75, as a concurrent student earning multi-degrees from two campuses, and one off. I lived above the Uni, uphill, panicview Hilo ......Read the rest...

... As a child I was warned that if I looked at the light for too long it would send me blind and yet the stuttering flash and eerie blue light from an arc welder that crackled deep inside the......Read the rest...

...BYE ERN There once was a man from Bavaria Whose actions could not be scarier In the woods where he lurked And at night where he worked It was designated as a no-go area But at heart he was ......Read the rest...

... (Note: In this abecedarian poem, I redacted the name of the particular denomination to protect the innocent and to universalize the context. Fill in your own favorite groups! Prejudice against ......Read the rest...

...Finding exalted pleasure playing happily in the hills. Memories of the softly undulating land called the hills. A welcome meeting place for frolicking in the sun with friends. We could all be se......Read the rest...

...POTD 8th Jan 24 NOTHING LESS ~ NOTHING MORE The ambushed night when all was still, Amidst the gloom, anxiety took my will. Though the moo......Read the rest...