Plowed Poems - Poems about Plowed

...Into the Sturm und Drang fueled maelstrom Otherwise titled – my poetic impressions of Helene All la names bespeaking deity froom Noah Mo' Room India Arc of Covenant to crypt tick Blood (swea......Read the rest...

...In raw dawn I emerge crow-thoughts pecking skull-bone black as plowed earth. Farm-stench floods – dung, hay and blood – primal musk of life and death intertwined. Yet in this first ......Read the rest...

...Farmer Fred on the day he was wed Believed every word he said He knew his light of love Nancy Was so much more than a passing fancy Nancy had brains, beauty, and drive With her by his side, Fred......Read the rest...

... As part of planning this trip—-for one night we were set to reside in a tiny house in Alberta, Canada…that came with a teepee on the side. This tiny house had all the amenities we needed…much t......Read the rest...

...How dark the night, when the end came and love vanished in a voiceless turbulent moment when eyes pulled away, leaving a vacuum as pain and sorrow blackened the skin of my heart Allowing tears ......Read the rest...

...If I could no longer write poetry, I'd have no need of hands, nor eyes weary from weeping, a heart that lies broken, and a soul dead from mourning. ~ by poet I heard the fai......Read the rest...

...A ship's cook  The sea is dark, clunky, and calm today slowly undulate  turns white where the ship's bow has plowed a furrow that stretches for miles. Gulls still follow us, shrieking and wai......Read the rest...

...Howling winds flung me into the sea waves lashed kelp ropes around me my belligerence grew when I was seized anger brewed the tighter they squeezed With fists raised and teeth clenched I resis......Read the rest...

...Now let me share my shivery story, With random revelations shed some light - Though I’m a dazzling glow but no glory, I’m much more than white mesmerising sight. I know around the globe I’m ......Read the rest...

...Once it was colored an autumnal red now it is a russet prop for the sunset. The land has stacked evening around it, mellow dusks have laid down decades, of plowed-up shadows. Seen against an......Read the rest...

...After witnessing a murder meant for me after surviving a car bomb igniting my skull crushed my face bruising my brain i received threatening calls from my husbands mistress I'd reported break ins str......Read the rest...

... This morning a gust of wind snuck up behind me without making a sound… nudged me a little forward and knocked my hat onto the ground. It might have been my imagination but I think I heard the......Read the rest...

...Uncertain if my one man pep rally appeals to thee most amazing, daring, grueling... youngest aspirant to restore Earth in the balance predicated upon uncomfortable truth. The old geezer here would be......Read the rest...

... my new foster mom stays one step ahead of me planting seeds of forgiveness; unlike my step mom who merely plowed up my heart ......Read the rest...

...Grit flies from spinning rubber, the traffic is edging through roads, narrowed, by the plowed and pushed aside. Curb-side snow remains; solid humps turn brown, in an un-melting light. A lone......Read the rest...