Roaring Fire Poems - Poems about Roaring Fire

...There was a crooked house in a crooked part of town Where you could down a pint or two and let your life calm down A place to relax and to de-stress with friends and glass or two. Yes we loved......Read the rest...

...Quote: “You are as young as your self-confidence, as old as your fears; as young as your hope, as old as your despair.”— Samuel Ullman In realms of self-assurance, let us dwell, Where confidence......Read the rest...

...Don't ever think my pen ran dry It won't, it can't, and here is why All my thoughts of you I write And of them there's no end in sight Some published, some for only you To read about, the thin......Read the rest...

...Like the last glowing embers of a once roaring fire I wait For the winter winds and night to blanket me in the frigid dark A beauty, solemn, and severe To the depths And the bone And......Read the rest...

...The hot days of summer slowly fade away Autumn takes over with blustery showers tinted with some warm days others cold still it creeps on causing leaves to curl up. Vivid colours of browns, ye......Read the rest...

...At first I wondered if all things have been said already, spent by poets of the past. They stole our words. We found them stashed. We rearranged, often deranged the lines with slash marks and non......Read the rest...

...A rainy Sunday afternoon Cold and gray, yet I'm immune For sitting here right next to me Natural beauty in human form A roaring fire, a cup of tea In woolen socks, my heart is warm There......Read the rest...

...It was time for fall break for my kids Me and my family had planned a vacation But I had got put on waiting list at work to be off This year I was not able to get off work So my wife and kids wen......Read the rest...

...His eyes of gold; peer into my soul with a milk mustache he licks his fancy, torn between two worlds reality is magical, says him so needing to be free, yet longing for a hand; to scratch h......Read the rest...

...I have my coffee now and sit upon a chair that gives me comfort; have TV, a roaring fire, and footstool, and myself. So perfect, I find it odd — oh, so weird. (March 2022)......Read the rest...

...I know you are here My old, friend Hoovering til I cover My nakedness With warmth What is to bring me comfort In this life of storm All this grief That clings to form I'm tired, so sleep......Read the rest...

...A flowing stream had inevitably given way. To gently rest and recover in quiet splay. Of the nectar stream of her fantastic brain. Neural links coagulated on stale sustain. Savo......Read the rest...

...There is a magic place not far away where flying dreams take off - they rise to soar above the tree line where the eagles play and teach their offspring what their wings are for. There is a roari......Read the rest...

...She stood at the counter Paying for her heart's desire As her friend stood back Looking on at her roaring fire ...hoping for warmth He supported this cause and that Throwing money like rain ......Read the rest...

...This Poem David J Walker This poem is complete in the single clap of a hand But not within applause The roar of a crowd cannot compete With the focus of a poignant pause This poem is the......Read the rest...