Poems About: SOLITUDE

I could feign a brazen smile contorted from corruption
Or paint my face with a grotesque façade so you envisage
A one man band of harlequinade unstained of demarcation
Better yet, I will reduce into a glassine veneer and divulge read more »

A wharf awaits our boat to up tie,
shoreline of lonesome, wax light
a moor to quay and my Siren's cry
quells my solitude, strays my sight. read more »

Sink the expressionless, pearled petals of solitude
Into the abyss of the fresh, melodious prelude.

The jaded, frozen arias of the days that you've known read more »

It has so often been said that some people
Create dreams, and others live them…

If I were offered reality, I would refuse it- read more »

My darling!
Your mother has threatened
To stab me in the eye
With a needle! read more »

A call of the gust speaks thousand words
passing amid the weeping cries of Cedars,
bears up souls in woods, lost nightly hordes,
amounting solitude, of Pine needle guitars; read more »

I cannot bear it
But it is everywhere
Noise is in the market place
Noise is on the streets read more »