And from where wings are clipped, Held by branches these thorns hold, Ere mine how soft is brought to fall,…
Category: K-Poetry
Kuirky poetry for the quirky reader.
Kuirky poetry for the quirky reader.
And from where wings are clipped, Held by branches these thorns hold, Ere mine how soft is brought to fall,…
All rivers flow to bigger end, The water passes through fire and earth, The art they travel need not describe,…
Noon dispel the grueling fear, Moon despair an hour this night, Gone are the trees I chopped away, Bound are…
Yesterday, I came back from Neptune, It was an amazing feeling ere to scribe; This sort of feeling one has…
Open the door, was all he asked. In spite of all she was tasked, Who could not believe her eyes,…
Ever so much I be thankful, Was but journey once travelled far, Then to fall through the fog is nigh,…
Rabbits sing through the lakes, The signs are clear but none awake, There's a girl who's still slamming, My heart…
She wanted to sleep, could not but feel, This sight of the park simply tore her, The breathing of dust…
Here my deigns so struck but isn't one too soon, Who would be man but without their torments, This walking…
And then he's in the room darkest and touched, No song to squeeze, no rhyme to please, As happened was…