Poems About: CONCRETE

Lips like concrete
Rough and uneven on a plump and luscious plain
Bid entrance into the warm concrete mixer inside
Asphalt brush read more »

A brand new day
structured of planes
of soft, silver light read more »

Little sparrow, little sparrow
The prince is gone
Romance and magic flown
Little sparrow, little sparrow read more »

We live in concrete boxes with ceiling and walls
Sometimes, Deco sometimes Roccoco
With minds trapped in bony skulls
Chained by language, stuttering thoughts of the soul read more »

The blacktop road is shining smooth read more »

Torn paint dressed the fence that hung the broken gate
The broken gate witnessed the death-throe plants
The death-throe plants kept company with nicotine dregs
Nicotine dregs grew from hands above pitted concrete read more »

Curled on my bed
Hard, cold, damp
Concrete floor beneith
My aching slumped limps. read more »

I live in a concrete jungle but i do not crib
My search for beauty begins here
I find symmetry in the neatly twined wires
laid ready to take on the concrete read more »

rosy cheek against solid concrete
the cold sting of the world beneath me
a rivulet of tears runs with a slope
the peculiar smile of solitary satisfaction read more »

Macao St Paul's Ruins
a page of concrete
history read more »

oh, those little things

like the brown grasses of summer,
a flower that blooms in the middle of those rocks read more »

Caged
Lockd, in a cell, concrete walls, chiped paint,
steel toilt stall, bed rock bunk, concrete floor,
Glowing white lights that bore, recycled depression read more »