Atlas Poems - Poems about Atlas

It's 5:30 AM, sky bruised and quiet, And he’s there at my feet, my loyal companion, Eyes bright, no judgment, just need. Out we go, one steady step, then another, Field sprawled wide, we chase the edges of dawn. Back...Read the rest...

Italy says she needed my arms around her, from bed to kitchen, she persuades me with her oven-warm hands. France leaned from a door in the Montmartre, she wolf whistles, she likes my Ringo Mexican mustache, I tell her I am...Read the rest...

I realise just how old I am, when I don't even know how facebook works, And I don't have any idea how someone twirks. I read maps from an atlas book, I don't like google and the way...Read the rest...

My deepest fear and loneliness Loving someone else I am reading atlas Our unforgettable past People walking on the pavement I feel the very sad moment The sun is crying Our indelible ending Walking on the side of the river In my heart, I...Read the rest...

Dawn, and the magpies are black and white ink on a white sky. All things sign-write and advertise something, even if that something is to stay away or I am invisible. Before I put pants on and wash my face I...Read the rest...

her spine that musical instrument I strummed plucking sounds chords and tones in axis, the toothed vertebra she turned her head saying she knew everything I know she didn't know about heathen nights and their shifting moons or all jesus christs...Read the rest...

Outside my window endless lifetimes to explore, adventure's atlas....Read the rest...

Fall-summer-winter-Spring; C ya O2 out of breath-battle of Titans....Read the rest...

spin the globe reverse – trap and throw the imp corona in death valley If I Am A Super Heroine-Hero Poetry Contest Sponsored by: JCB Burl Date: 28/8/2020 Winner : 1st place...Read the rest...

Take an atlas; open it, Take my hand and point with it. You’ve saved your trips to share with me So take my hand; we’ll cross the sea....Read the rest...

Upside Down World -Miss Snowy Atlas Snowy Atlas says do your exercise Feet over head, eyes to the skies Men why the pain look You're like fish on a hook Miss Snowy Atlas is off today, guys connie pachecho 12/27/17 Non contest entry Note-Charles...Read the rest...

"we're wasting our youth with sins who are older than us. we don't talk anymore, we're to busy standing in rain, waiting for hurricanes. there is not just one who is holding up the heavens. over years youth been burdened, we've...Read the rest...

Always nice to be away From people like you Who are stressing me apart, Don’t you think so? Whatever, Just in time. I was thinking deeply about All that happened in my life, Since I met you, I will never forgive, It hurts too...Read the rest...

Everything starts in our head The possibilities never end When thoughts mix with emotions That's when they start to bend Most times it starts out good But ends with what we crave Our thoughts spiral out of control We're lucky we're not...Read the rest...

Great bald eagle flies towards endless horizon Above the mountains sun has risen Below runs horde of bison The colors whether spring or fall spirit can brighten Atlas on his shoulders has weight of the world His muscles are burled His...Read the rest...