Spill Poems - Poems about Spill

To spill one’s guts ‘tis hard to do ~ though the pressure's like a tight corkscrew ...Read the rest...

On a night with waves so high, A ship sailed beneath a moonlit sky, With cargo bound for distant shore, It carried toys, and so much more. But, fate had landed on a different course, For the sea unleashed its...Read the rest...

Starve the mouth when its the soul thats hungry Push the pen until the fingers bleed Crack open the chest baring the inner world Neverminding the possibility of being left empty I will always spill myself for you ...Read the rest...

Note this poem was written some time ago but I was sick and deleted my site. I have been patiently reposting my poems since 9 October 2000. On November 13, 2002. The Prestige, one of...Read the rest...

For the thrill of writing to be exciting a reading mind… by taking the time to write a rhyme in rhythm… shot from this poetry imprisoned prism like mind of mine…. I’m tussling words like a busker busking...Read the rest...

Can napkins not esteem or honour a history of being placed gently on laps to catch, take hold of, what is carelessly spilled or dropped, used then to pat lips before being rumpled tenderly, after eating, and placed carefully at one's...Read the rest...

Spill your ink on blank page. Express your rage. Suppression only leads to mental pain. Without catharsis, art is trapped in cage. Trauma will stain, as you age. Gain your stage. Sage soul smiles. It's worthwhile to tame your flame. Poetry is perfect for thoughts to drain. Sane words flow...Read the rest...

At last, Education stood to teach. Acres of agonizing memory. Hectares of Hecate, Tripling in advance of nonsense. Peering round and round in vertical cylinders. Spun web-less in a lore of forgotten before. And after, for the sake-less now. Trudging on to prevent...Read the rest...

There's not enough time for my gut to spill Yet, o'er this thick towering dam it flows Blazing blue eyes pierce my soul reaching still For deeper feeling than she feels she knows Keep it from her, I can't,...Read the rest...

Words spill out of me bleeding all over the page, I can breathe again....Read the rest...

the taught red skin wrapped her wrist like a ribbon; dim and so trimmed with disease. all bruised from a blood-let cephalic incision; she's thinned out and gnashing her teeth. departed in sin, packing cyst into vision; the brim is...Read the rest...

The release of the naked sword of marine oil spills From the window and door of offshore platforms drilling rigs, From the arena of natural oil sips to execute our living meals. Petroleum hydrocarbon spreading its tentacle...Read the rest...

Empty your heart Spill your ink Let the whole world know How you feel, what you think A poem's 'way out there' Yet in it you'll hide Their emotions your fiddle ~ Your ink,...Read the rest...

I turn on the water spicken nothing comes out but rust and sludge such as life inside~ 9/4/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...Read the rest...

When the field's harvests abound, Our gates, a sea of faces throng. And when the tables spill, Deserted our gates become. The world's a room of merriment and squalor, Its lot, we pick by destiny. Or sweat and toil may...Read the rest...