This poem was written by Brian Bolding in his poetry book for April-June 2021, "Out of the Dark".
04.05.21 The Lonely Soldier (Poem)
This poem was written on 3/30/21 in my poetry book from Jan-Mar 2021, "Persona Non Grata."
03.28.21 Blizzard in my Heart (Poem)
"Blizzard in my Heart", by Brian Bolding. Written 3/28/21. From Poetry Book Jan-Mar 2021, "Persona Non Grata".
03.11.21 “Magnesium Blue” (Poem)
A poem by Brian Bolding. Originally written 11/1/20, during my big 6 month journal hiatus ๐ It's a weird one about loneliness.
03.07.21 “Being Endlessly Alone is a Selfless Task” (Poem)
Poem written on 3/7/21
3.25.20 Along For The Ride (Poem)
"Along For the Ride" by Brian Bolding Written on 3/25/20 In isolation at home in the chilly deserts in New Mexico... 10 days and counting! Being safe and, obviously, alone. (haha) Enjoy... BB ********************************* ********************************** Im just along for the ride Iโm just sitting here On the sofa all by myself and lonely Getting... Continue Reading →
02.23.20 Under the Guise of Ocean Blue Eyes (Poem)
"Under the Guise of Ocean Blue Eyes" - By Brian Thomas Bolding Written 2.23.20 *** Under the guise Of ocean blue eyes Ill make you do Things that I want you to Under the promise That my name is Brian Thomas Vicious and cruel โ Scathing and mean I donโt mean to be a fool... Continue Reading →
12.5.19 Permafrost (Poem)
"Permafrost" By Brian Bolding ยฉย 2019 Pop Art Trash Productions Frozen to the bone No wonder Iโm alone Left barren and naked Shackled at the feet Left to waste in the desert Frazzled from the heat Letโs get some closure here Iโm not the one you fear It should be you, big shock... Continue Reading →
11.19.19 Chalkhills (Poem)
"Chalkhills" By Brian Bolding ยฉย 2019 Pop Art Trash Productions **** Gliding through the chalkhills Like ghosts, prancing around No legs beneath our knees Just pure white sheets and glistening white faces Candlelit and frozen, walking along in a uniform way The fields afire like illustrated comic strips Black and white and the sadness Is rubbing... Continue Reading →
11.19.19 An Art Gallery in SoHo. (Poem)
"An Art Gallery in Soho" Walking along Hands in the air Laughing out loud Just look at our hair Weโre movie stars Weโre creative beings Weโre wonderful And weโve got wings Picture perfect In every way No matter what The critics say. 11.7.19 11 pm thu bb.