-
We’re forced into a death storm the very second we’re born
And of course worn down from then on ‘til dark clouds cease to formby KomodoDragon 19 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 29 7:42 PM. In Dark, Gothic, Meter, Picture inspiration, Rain, Rhyme, Contest, Hope -
Conflicted by the easing trickery the world provides,
I may be found zoning out to Open Door-“Lithium”.
Fitting that simply vanishing couby KomodoDragon 38 lines, on Aug 14 6:35 PM. In Personal, Love, Hope, Pain, Thoughts, Conversation, Evanescence -
I’ve got a secret, and if you’d like to know,
You must first decipher the riddle I write. -
Leaving the bar, I yelled to Luke, “See you later.”
He called me lame and quipped something about Vader. -
Oh please, won’t you flee with me?by KomodoDragon 56 lines, on Aug 5 7:10 PM. In Adventure, Love, Fantasy, Gypsy, Escape, Rhyme, Relationship
-
Silence me, photo of a rhyme.
I remember when you were shot.by KomodoDragon 23 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 4 7:44 PM. In Rhyme, Personal, a bit of Pain, Pictures, Thoughts, a kind of Love -
The quickest elixir for a love lost:by KomodoDragon 23 lines, on Aug 4 8:07 AM. In Rhyme, Humor, Love, Liffe, a little Pain, a few Thoughts, Ellixer, Recipe, Fun
-
Flames chit-chat in the fireplace
And you speak at a liar’s pace. -
You don’t have to tell me twice.
-
Four, I adore you freshly ground.
The smell! The beans! Open and free!
Even the grinder’s psycho sound -
Are such things so difficult to believe?
I find great beauty in the skies of night.
This time spent, out here, is my full reprieve -
Is it radical to think that not only forward but lateral, even backward, can have an elevating impact on travel in a gradual, as well immediate, sense of an actual effort set forth for certain objectives to tackle?
-
Dreams stronger than whisky taste just as sweet.
Amplified images seem magnified.by KomodoDragon 58 lines, on Jul 22 8:06 AM. In Dreams, Life, Mind, Beauty, Film, Rhyme, Meter (I think) -
One rhyme at a time, though more than a quarter full poured into a dime sized line, fortified by a healthy portion of syllables constructed into a lullaby about life and death - and heights and depths and rights and lefts and
-
That ole son of a witch!
He put a spell on me -
Let fire touch you on the tongue.
It has a special kind of taste. -
Elsewhere is where I find myself today.
Often I take time to just chill with me. -
I’ve been an outlaw ever since I killed my in-laws with my left hand because I’m a southpaw. Though I sound raw, insensitive and all, I pout often with thoughts of how long it’s been since I’ve been called by an old friend fo
-
No more teachers, no more books, no more pencils, no more pens.
No more classmate's dirty looks or swim coach's creepy grins. -
Are guns really needed outside of war?
Sport and crime you’ll find the supply dense. -
I’m sure -Certainly to no end- that it comes left and right now.
How you’ve blessed the earth with your individual perfection. -
“Honey, listen, if you want to slow dance, please remove the shoes.”
“No, you listen, I am woman. ROAR! I will do as I choose.” -
Lies will only beget lies in time, like verse, when two lines produce a rhyme.
-
The wine from the vine finds me just fine and I like its potent, yet sweet, sort of taste. The lines I rhyme with climb out of my mind quick, to feed my pen, so I write each with haste. Intoxication takes the brain to a place
-
“I am ‘I’, who are you?”
-
A fountain of paint. So many colors.
-
Curse me, flower, if you do feel the need.
Burn me, I am but an ancestral weed, -
Obsessed with what must be. Suited up. I am properly dressed for the pristine and rusted pieces of the future. My hands are gloved. My eyes are guarded. “Bring me to this,” I cry to any observer. I could not be more ready for
-
The man said, “Corrupted little phantoms! You are ghosts with no focus! Plead to the same as who created us! Redeem your place or perish to no borders!”
-
It took me hours to fight you off and now I cower under the sink.
You would devour all of my thoughts and now you lie bleeding, on the brink. -
One false step and you may lose your mind.
One sure step and you may lose it still. -
Sustain through pressure, heat and cold,
For, in YOU, much Faith, we hold.
Poems by KomodoDragon, by newest first
|
|
Poems by KomodoDragonSearch KomodoDragon's poemsBrowse Poems, byBrowse other typesCategoriesAngst, Contemporary, Contest, Dark, Erotica, Fantasy, Hope, Humor, Life, Love, Lyrics, My own style, Nature, Noguest, Other, Pain, Personal, Sad, Society, Spiritual, Thoughts, Weird, Abuse, AdultSign up for FREEA free account is required to comment and participate. It's fast and free! 
Already a member?About AllpoetryWhere friends share poetry - get feedback & publish free today.
→ Learn more
Online: 1232Moderators - add ticket Gold members
↓
amaranthine lover
americnidio2 Barely Breathing Bjarne Brandy3 Brookee1991 CaptainObvious cnap Comic Book Romance cricketjeff Cuttersrevenge darlee77 ears2hearyou frudi GilTheFuture humblpye islekine jackreed3 JamesHardy jamesmarkhetterley jdswot JinSays JohnnyD junniper9 Justice4life49 keybladekitty laura0757 lowercase prelude luisestable luna-midnight Mada Lee Na MelKat messedmind Midday Moonlight MizxBluexEyes monaisaemo neurosine oldschoolhero palmpoet pickled-poppy puff50125 requiempoet Sadistic klown girl Sharon Marie she still smiles x shsh8489 SimplySonnets Snowing Kisses Spiritual Poet taylorndncar TerriMac tinytown Topaz135 trampercamper tricks x-Black-Butterfly-x Zahhar 726 visitors → Show all onlinePlease Support AllpoetryUpgrade today from 5.95/month!
|
|
Notify a moderator
Ask a question
Random
Chat
Terms of Use
Rules
Our sites: Stories, Critical Poetry, Old Poetry, Quotes, Philosophy, Journals, Role-playing. © Social Design Poem History:
| |