Staleness Poems - Poems about Staleness

..."Blame it on the rain", for business on your sunny day, though it is a provider for you, you provide a poo poo. World, obstain or remains In your dusty bowl, she be more precious than gold ......Read the rest...

...The air is foetid and breathing is so difficult. The open window allows floating debris, To spread its pungent staleness over all. It’s a difficult struggle for sunlight to shine Through the clo......Read the rest...

... I cast these concepts I cast these kernels Kernels in my hand Kernels in the clay Clay of loam Clay of words Words to describe Words packed Packed with exegesis Packed with strength ......Read the rest...

...Cherry blossoms, with a mundane grace, Drift d o w n Like hollow trees, in a world's embrace, Routine weeps, seeking a different place, In diluted streams of saccharine pink and......Read the rest...

...it's teeth some jaw around my head, biting baiting an air beast wintering wind anaconda squeeze of miserly monsters that I'm dragging as I walk and wings whose tips stipple cheeks, redden......Read the rest...

...My long sleep wasn't disturbed by a Mallard, no visions of wars but of absolute serenity... giving this body a vital boost of energy; flowing was the blood, sound was the mind! The green-winged......Read the rest...

...Some bits and pieces. Stoleness doesn't empower one to gain material goods, financial and emotional leverages some are disloyal—possession over someone Stoleness. ......Read the rest...

...A cobwebby, antiquated and moldy. Folded pages marked by dried tears and pressed flower from an unforgettable love from former sweetheart. A classical romance, aged and lovingly kept in betwe......Read the rest...

...I run to clear my mind Of life’s extremely stressful day Freeing my thoughts of all Negativity and the clogging of my brains I run to cleanse my soul Sweating out all toxins and impurities Reju......Read the rest...

...Waking up to the smell of sweaty socks much like a locker room at the gym. Took my morning brew outside - relieving my lungs of the staleness of a closed room. The air much to be a reli......Read the rest...

...there's a black cloud in my house and i'm screaming and dreaming on what might have been there's no sunshine within these walls and i'm crying and there's no denying i'm going to fall there......Read the rest...

...Squalidness—Squabbling squeamishly; Scrutinizing stigmatized scandalization, substantially scarce Sprightliness...skeptically surrendering Shamefully—Scolded sardonically; Snarling splenetically,......Read the rest...

...I must have left the window up For a creature came inside. She was bright and beautiful, with ornate wings; You would never believe your eyes. "What are you doing here, little thing? The meado......Read the rest...

...Flame trees flicker on way into town but nothing kindles their flames to excite the sleepy town set in its dampened, dank frown. All the folks lie barricaded behind trenches of never to be ......Read the rest...

...How brittle is the vessel of my boundless dreams When briny waves crash longingly upon the shore Of wisdom drenched in lust for peace! It seems As though its hull has been consumed or pierced in w......Read the rest...