Poem -

Wrath

Wrath

Wrath
Dark red and bright orange like your soul is on fire
It happens when you loose all control and beat someone into hamburger meat
It sounds like the beat of drums from a tribe preparing for war
It smells like ashes and and a pile of corpses
Wrath

By LukeCoomer (c)

Like 0 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Poem -

Three Wishes Granted

For centuries I wandered, granting wishes far and wide,
A genie bound by duty, with dreams I had to...

Poem -

Philophobia

Philophobia

Love, a flame that flickers bright,
A warmth that burns, a soothing light,
Yet some do fear...

Poem -

Tree of Life

Tree of Life

Beneath the trees that stretch to skies,
A father takes his child in stride,
His roots dig...

Latest poems in Prose

Poem -

Quietly

A poem about detatching

Quietly

I made myself
a safe place
For you,
Knowing well
it was dangerous
For...

Poem -

Calibration

Calibration

Calibration


Calibration.
Decisions
alter the
future.
Choices
large and...

Poem -

Happy 2025 Fellow Cosmo Poets

Happy 2025 Fellow Cosmo Poets

To all on Cosmo, who create your beautiful works of art, I want to wish you a most Happy New Year, as we...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com