Scans Poems - Poems about Scans

...When day breaks on Christmas, and finished is your snore What awaits the daylight in twenty-twenty-four? Will you tear into the presents, wrapped up so neat Then gather at the table, be stuffed as......Read the rest...

...dark is the morning dark is my phone with aliens rushing our border i watch these vermin with contempt i take my eyes off at 8am sharp the commute is only an hour but a good first impression i wil......Read the rest...

...He enters looking bedraggled, tired and worn out, his skin like Vellum, blank and pale. Lifting his eyes to catch their gaze he gives a slight nod to acknowledge their presence. He scans the room as ......Read the rest...

...I got some bad news the other day Heart failure immenint, his genes at play While the doctor was talking to me All I could think was why god me But then I sat and had a thought It's genes at ......Read the rest...

...Soft ivory pages, crisp and new. Insulated from the world's harsh truths, Snuggled in the comfort of rote learning, it waits. Protected from challenging ideas, Camouflaged as a bastion of knowl......Read the rest...

...At the Metro Shifting the needle To an intangible void Emerging from the depths Caterpillars running on rails and tracks As too , mouse and rat Critters, mere apparitions , ruin beds an......Read the rest...

...Everyone has a favorite pond where they come to put garnish upon... Some bring koi and water lily singing stones- the scent of mint wading birds dressed in paradise cattails waltzing with the wi......Read the rest...

... The sun, resplendent in its blazing might, Burns fiercely o'er a barren, lifeless waste, A desert dry and vast where earth is scorched By searing radiation, deathly bright. No sign of life bu......Read the rest...

...When I woke up this morning, I was feeling mighty fine But, things started getting fuzzy, at a quarter after nine So, I sat down in my chair and hoped to end this blight And though it therapeutic ......Read the rest...

..."Every age yearns for a more beautiful world. The deeper the desperation and the depression about the confusing present, the more intense that yearning." - Joha......Read the rest...

...Today was the day my partner would go, Through the tunnel of light and her pain was no more, My pain begins the end I don't know, Today is no different the pain seems to grow, I had the miser......Read the rest...

...Seems like he is Bholu from my village, He used to come every morning to fetch Neera(Palm Toddy) from the Taad(palm) tree, He would tie ends of his anklets with a little rope. and we would watch h......Read the rest...

...For nigh on a hundred-fifty years it has graced the rugged shore of Maine! Its welcoming beacon guiding sea-faring souls who sail the mighty main! It has weathered untold fearsome storms of gal......Read the rest...

...Desperado – beyond the lines of belief What patchy rogue rejects the rule of blue, This cosmic quilt of fragments casting shades, Who shreds the fabric of the known and true, And weaves a trail......Read the rest...

...Gratitude for grace already received is a robust measure of generosity. Compassion scans for generosity's fullness felt within as incarnated without As dispassion predicts greed's anxious e......Read the rest...