Lucky Shah Poems
Mural
consider a naked body, frail.
he is weak, day to day, and hardly immovable;
but he will shatter under the pressure
of the slightest breeze.
this man, he is not a skeleton; only
skin draped over... more
Poet: Andrew S Adams rating:  Who did what to whom
Who did what to whom?
That's the history of the world
In a nutshell.
Did they do nice?
Did they do bad?
And, what and why is the difference?
Who's on top and why?
Who's on the bottom and... more
Poet: W. Mahlon Purdin rating: Devil Word
Come on back from that purple ridge,
come back now.
When I said that word,
that awful word
that devil love.
We can make it, we can make it loud.
We can break it, can forsake it proud.
When... more
Poet: Glenn Currier rating: Dogwood
I laze upon your spadiceous limbs,
dreamt of ships and fairytales,
pressed your virid leaves in bibles,
and kissed your angels sleeve
Linen white petals
adorning sorrel centers,
dance to winds... more
Poet: Wendy Sparling rating: Dylan
Magicians' black cape, golden bright stars
Torn top hat, he would dream of mars
Fake curley mustache, taped to his lip
Dylans magic wand, his hand did grip
He dreamt of long eared... more
Poet: Wendy Sparling rating: Concentric Encounter
i saw you tonight
and had to catch my heart
i had wondered when i would see you again
but did not believe it would be you and me
once again parrying half bought philosophy
nor carrying a... more
Poet: Byron D Baxter rating: Awakening
Psst!
Is that really you?
"Yes."
You look so young!
"So do you."
How can it be?
We were so weathered
last time we met.
"In this land, we wear
the face of... more
Poet: Jane E Pearce rating: Art Thou Pale For Weariness
Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different birth,
And ever changing, like a joyless eye
That finds no... more
Poet: Percy Bysshe Shelley rating:
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