Under The Weather Poems - Poems about Under The Weather

Climate change starts at home Lower the temperature under your dome Never raise your voice, let alone scream ...Read the rest...

The shadow of a tree has fallen on the morning garden. It moves with slow steps and leaves its trail of frost, as if it were telling the time as the day progresses. The grasses, freed from its embrace sing a...Read the rest...

From grace fall A ...Read the rest...

A vacation was needed, off on a cruise we were treated. Great cabin, food, parties and shows, now in a chair with a book about a rose. The seas got really rough, off the desk went our stuff. Into the cold...Read the rest...

I’m sitting on my lawn chair Outside the night is cool I hear the trees swaying The breeze chills my skin It knocks on my hippocampus Am I here or where it blows? Breeze, you are timeless From queens to...Read the rest...

Ratty cat, ratty cat, old and alone, sitting on a wood pile, making it his own.. Ratty cat, ratty cat, listening and wondering. Why has the sky grown dark? Could that be thundering? Ratty cat, ratty cat, here comes the rain.. Fur now soaking wet...Read the rest...

B’rrrrr Miracle Man 5/22/2024 I’ve always survived in cold winter’s throes, generally by putting on more layered clothes. no frost bit finger, for I didn’t linger, I protected my fingers, ears, nose and toes. ...Read the rest...

An iceberg beach in southern seas has sunning seals dream warm. An iceberg platform hosts party-penguins primping, flipping in tuxedo-feathered dives. Iceberg lids on ocean pots keep meals of squid and krill in brine. This subconscious analogy may house unknown minds that deeply lurk below. The...Read the rest...

I’ve seen fewer rats in my alley this year quickly credited it to climate change But when I explained myself on local TV ...Read the rest...

casual raindrops wrapping around my body it's love kisses my lips...Read the rest...

nothing but dark gloom thunders roars and harsh rains drops to screw up your day...Read the rest...

I live in a house of seventy gables With twenty kitchens and as many tables. It's good for both winter and summer weathers, 'Cuz, in Spring, it flies - it's made of feathers!...Read the rest...

The day has just dawn and the infidels are all over the lawn, they are setting up tents in the field and continue to ignore the written deal, the widows and single women are at...Read the rest...

I awaken to shadows outside a soft patter the emerald lawn glistens a screen glows laptop on table waiting for a new poem the day begins with a whisper solitude's embrace with a whisper the day begins waiting for a new poem laptop on table a screen glows the...Read the rest...

Underneath cloudy morning skies, we can touch the rain, we can feel our pain, we can witness sorrow. Underneath clearer afternoon skies, we can observe the light, we can experience warmth, we can feel the sun, then maybe everyone, will somehow see tomorrow. ...Read the rest...