Quirked Poems - Poems about Quirked

...From out of the lacustrine,dense tract, green Lining the silent mossy forlorn lake keen , Came out leaping and hopping,a fat frog ; He landed and stopped on a reedy clog , As he saw the Chameleo......Read the rest...

...Damian Stood in the morning sun. The sun felt good on his face. Delilah was still sleeping. He Kissed her face and caressed Her belly until she awoke. Hey my Mrs. Me. Come on babe. We will be ......Read the rest...

...It’s Saturday morning. I’m at the acorn, my favorite coffee shop, on my iPad and deep in concentration. I’m time traveling back, to things seen and said, trying to create a story poem about recent ha......Read the rest...

...He laid there staring in outer space His face showed no kind of emotion whatsoever. She was confused as to what he was thinking, Suddenly her heart started to race, She calmly took a slow deep ......Read the rest...

...At times, my touch on my own skin is will- o – wisp – y, for it feels like something strange resides within. I’m in Oz but can’t click my heels. This “ghost” in me just wants to stay. When I’m......Read the rest...

...There are things along with many other folks I can recall like an evil queen from “Snow White” saying, “Mirror mirror on the wall.” Now I hear that instead of “Mirror Mirror” that queen said, “......Read the rest...

...The mentioned below incident takes place in a nightclub on 30th October. Thundering beats of loud music echoing all around. Rapid steps thumping the dance floor with exuberance. Avid spiri......Read the rest...

...I clung, yes, clung To that alien stupor Sapped that suave subastral quintessence That makes us Cry… And seldom Laugh. And I woke up Rabid As familiars quirked: “He will bite them, these racists!”......Read the rest...

...Her memory starts to sing. She only says one word, but her mouth repeats and rings. And I can't remember how many syllables or the letters made of use, just her face and her eyes and her lips; ......Read the rest...