Cricket Poems - Poems about Cricket

...not going well this i've got a tattoo of a butterfly on my right cheek it will remain there til monday morning there's a bouncy castle and a bubble machine i'm smacking the hell out of the p......Read the rest...

...It's one of those nights The moon hoards its light Fireflies taking stage Lighting life into our gasping breaths. Stars whispered known secrets To the cool, quiet breeze Grass beneath the she......Read the rest...

...On summer nights Nostalgia's muse revives Scent of jasmine Fig tree fragrance fuses Memories meander Minty ice cream flavours Add sweetness to hungry kisses Star gazing to cricket symphony......Read the rest...

...(sing it to the tune of "Cruella DeVil" from Disney's 101 Dalmatians) There was a Govenor named Kristi Noem De-Vil Oh Kristi Noem De-Vil Her own dog she’ll harm there's nothing more cru-el K......Read the rest...

...Am I really this old, so many ghosts beckoning? —Michael R. Burch Sleepyheads! I recite my haiku to the inattentive lilies. —Michael R. Burch Stillness: the sound of petals drifting dow......Read the rest...

...I watch the yellow moon on a colourless night Sounds of cricket breaking the hum of silence Distant footsteps echo through the streets It is a labyrinth to a visitor uncalled for There is the ......Read the rest...

... For decades, motor cars have driven past in haste, eyes not straying far from the highway to where, set back and obscured by scrub, an abandoned farm is slowly succumbing to rot. I catch ......Read the rest...

...These are original haiku by Michael R. Burch and his translations of haiku by the Japanese masters Matsuo Basho, Yosa Buson, Masaoka Shiki, and others. Am I really this old, so many ghosts beck......Read the rest...

...Quote: “It is difficult to say what is impossible, for the dream of yesterday is the hope of today and the reality of tomorrow.” -- Robert H. Goddard Oh, yesterday, the tales we're told, In ou......Read the rest...

...it is good and he's got imaginary games of cricket being played in his head he tells me the score and what the pitch is like in his head in an attempt to find that innocence again i started ......Read the rest...

... It's not a secret sonic weapon deployed by a hostile geopolitical power, it's not a mass psychogenic illness. Its something much more mundane, says the electrical and computer ......Read the rest...

...Quote: "“They have no idea what it is like to lose home at the risk of never finding home again, have your entire life split between two lands and become the bridge between two countries.” –unknown ......Read the rest...

... The cricket screeches The bee buzzes ~ Poor ant can't......Read the rest...

...I beckon nature to play her Symphony of Spring when everything comes alive, revived once more. When resident avian will have a chorus as backup, perched along limbs and branches of aged oaks, ar......Read the rest...

... If, into my future, I get a sudden chance to peep I'd choose my ninety-fourth birthday hoping am still alive; My mother left us at that ripe age while still in good health, not live long,......Read the rest...