Ebony Poems - Poems about Ebony

... In a province exploited by prejudiced seasons, a minority ebony rose is taunted by prominent i v o r y l i l i e s. Biased blossoms ridiculing tones of its charcoal petals, ......Read the rest...

... Some songs remain unwritten, so many unsung. Sometimes there are words, but no background music so I curse this refrain. Unable to find the perfect blend My art remains unappreciated, ......Read the rest...

...Black-eyed Susan, a Summer doll. Bright, yellow, with downturned petals. My childhood shadow skips along the trail with honeysuckle scent. Flow’rs stunning in a garden fete. Her sunrays smile ......Read the rest...

... In Remembrance... My Ebony Queen... Although your beginnings were less than humble... Still...you rose to the challenges of life and caught me whenever I stumbled. It was under your......Read the rest...

...Gloomy old witch with faded light blue eyes Your eerie spookiness took me by surprise There is something disturbing in your haggard face Your age has soured you, I think you have lost your grace. ......Read the rest...

...May your days be filled with happiness, joy and laughter Always know I love you, a poem is what I’ll gift forever after You’re in my heart and soul, as a child and as I mature......Read the rest...

...ODE TO ELEPHANT Elephant Elephant enveloping essence of Earth ! I hear an elevated trumpet far in elixired fair forests my ears etheric ornaments in your elopin......Read the rest...

... Your flushing face winsome in the wild wind, the ebony strands of hair insolent, flutter unbridled. Some swirl squally, threading the gushing gale, on the ivory forehead their lattice capture......Read the rest...

... Dark, sexy, ebony eyes that light up, sparkle and twinkle. Tender lips, as tempting as red, sensuous, burgundy wine. On your handsome face, not even one, creeping, aging wrinkle. Wish......Read the rest...

... In my diary of destinies, your song left a sweet scar. In the silent savagery of time, fate falters, floating like a feather, yet my soul still sings your name. In ivory and ebony hu......Read the rest...

... When words like seeds remain uncultivated, in somber silence the poet within me dies. In the misery of my perishing poetic oasis, petal like poems refuse to infuse idealistic pigments. But with......Read the rest...

...A twilight's passing thought of your mysterious powers, in my lonely watch hours, as a thousand Ravens in whispered flight, their ebony eyes reflected in the moonlight. Your poetry, your solemn s......Read the rest...

...Few sing of raven’s ebony, Fewer still of its shining plume, The glory of her black tresses Has for long glistened my life’s gloom. Now that the dawn has turned to dusk, I’ll not talk of bower......Read the rest...

... On the edge of the leaf, spinning, Out of control, glistening Slowly dancing – a waltzlike trembling, glad to see the hesitation of colors, graceful as sun’s reflection on the waters, lakes ......Read the rest...

...An evening breeze tickles the leaves on trees; and an ancient oak tree creeks, sighs, and heaves. As silhouettes merge, they soon disappear, and the owls and bats advance their premiere.......Read the rest...