Stain Poems - Poems about Stain

... Written: May 27, 2024, For Robert James Liguori Contest, Inspired From Glenn Hughes Song " Burn" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The sky spills scarlet, a burning st......Read the rest...

...Like a welcome Summer rain, humor may suddenly cleanse and cool the earth, the air and you. —Langston Hughes RAINING IN SUMMER The little teapot leaned over, steam pours out......Read the rest...

...Contemplating Civilization Roger White Civilization is the skin that covers the body of mankind. It warms man when he turns phlegmatic, cools man when he grows sanguine. Torn by conflict, Civili......Read the rest...

...The Raven and the Bard -Daniel Henry Rodgers The Raven's quill drips shades of blackest night, Its haunting words, a melody of fright. The Bard......Read the rest...

...So let us fly away like an eagle to our soul mate's space the throne room the habitation in the flesh- the soul, the spirit- the mind- the song the joy the peace be the promised land the long tear s......Read the rest...

... Some songs remain unwritten, so many unsung. Sometimes there are words, but no background music so I curse this refrain. Unable to find the perfect blend My art remains unappreciated, ......Read the rest...

... Quote by: Sara Etgen-Baker The river rushes to meet the trees, as they gather together in the moonlight their leaves dressed in slivers turn to silver Ocular beauty of nigh......Read the rest...

...I want to write dirty and convoluted, connected and wet And in the mess of my words Feel the stain run down Over the nice clean ordered objective, detached From the structure you claim to know......Read the rest...

...The river waters flow Like the blood runs through my veins Wherever they may go They carry my joys and pains And when the waters rise From a torrential rain Like the teardrops in m......Read the rest...

...Skin of Terror - Daniel Henry Rodgers (Lights slowly rise on a lone figure, MICHAEL, hunched over a steering wheel. His knuckles are white aga......Read the rest...

... After the storms of last night, a calm surrender, When lightning flashed and thunder roared with might, Emerging to the porch, a moment so tender, In the early morn, the air......Read the rest...

...Low below the foaming seam, Slowly grows a bright red gleam, Only known in my own dreams, Lonely drone of evil schemes. It swims fast, it wont last, But right now it's forever, It kills me, i......Read the rest...

... "The Stain Crusaders" Plath left the pages long ago and Bacharach’s Blue-on-Blue is an ineffectual softer numb-shade-of-Blue dear green green Anthropocene this m......Read the rest...

...Her day is passed in sweet insouciance, my own debilitated by this pain: I lack all satisfaction: no disdain is motivating her. No piercing glance, no hurtful word, contemptuous, askance, pertur......Read the rest...

...Dreams…… In your Dreams, what is it that you see when you close your eyes at night? In your Dreams, are you alone? Is there a special feeling of something or someone that you can feel but not sure ......Read the rest...