Heat Poems - Poems about Heat

...After extreme heat Comes the season of storms Of weather and life.......Read the rest...

...I’m roused from precious sleep, instantly alert. Listening for you. It's a skill all mothers master, flipping the switch from asleep to awake. I remember when sleep was an ocean, endless depth......Read the rest...

...Prickly are the waters drought no more do drops collected gallons of waters evaporated once was a lake than a pond now it's not even a fishing hole dust rise up we're vapors onc......Read the rest...

..."I have been a stranger in a strange land." Bible, Exodus 2:22 The compass whirrs. North toward rock, south toward sand. East toward ice, and west toward river. Like a game of spin the bottl......Read the rest...

...What is going on in his mind? Sometimes he breaks down and cry, what is going on in his mind? he was a champion before he dies. His strong arms and flexible muscles powered the ball in the hole a......Read the rest...

... Arid eyes burn in the Mohave heat where Camels eat and smok......Read the rest...

...Know that! growing pains are tough for us even the gains are games some time for fun Let us refrain from the reason and shut up! Allow me to explain windy roads instead so let us begin With love f......Read the rest...

...REQUIEM FOR A MOTHERLESS CHILD Hallelujah….. Hallelujah…..Hallelujah Leaning on the somewhat-padded kneelers is a family lined horizontal to the father. This is as close as they’ve b......Read the rest...

...My dad is mowing the grass. Along with the other dads- Seemingly everyone is mowing at once. Wearing cargo shorts and sandals, like all dads do. Buzzing from the lawnmowers. Does not stop me fr......Read the rest...

...I am coming to see you dear, I have no time to spear, I am coming out of the shadows of doubt to find out what this thing is about, I want to experience a brand new tomorrow and leave the darkness be......Read the rest...

...Too close to the edge, I was once To rain and storm, I used to dance I used to play with the sun and moon Hoping my glory would come to soon I chased my fate on deathly plains Hoping that......Read the rest...

...(a poem in several Haiku and Senryu stanzas) The molten gold sun on cerulean canvas breeze borne cirrus clouds flawless days stretching like sun-kissed bodies - crisp white linen cabanas ......Read the rest...

...Part of my soul severed by their ruthless oppression, demoralization and exploitation of a frightened and abandoned child. Part of me drowning in detrimental sorrow as a 10 yr. old coerced by the ......Read the rest...

...Walking, walking, walking! Impossibly long stretches of walk, Miles and miles of uncertain journey, In blazing sun, in sweltering heat, Tranquil villages with shady trees, Home, the destination......Read the rest...

...Lightly, almost imperceptibly, dusk quiets and stills the day. The brightness and youth of morning vibrates with exciting expectations of unknown adventures waiting to be discovered, a reach......Read the rest...