Austria Poems - Poems about Austria

I wrote a poem years ago. The content alludes me and its theme. I recall It was written in Innsbruck Austria. I was writing it while I ordered a dry martini; they brought me the whole damn bottle together with...Read the rest...

Alfonse Walde* of Kitzbuhel descent an artist of the Secessionist bent Up the Hannenkam often did stroll painting scenes of his beloved Tyrol *1891-1958...Read the rest...

Have wonderful days in Austria, until the war is over in Syria. Enjoy your life and adore what you can get. We give you more ...Read the rest...

Hi, Migrants of Syria, We welcome you to Austria, The country which you come through, It is in the middle of Europe too. ...Read the rest...

LORD, this morning, thank you. This SONnet will please, tease, release: I greet thee, having access to Your throne by Jesus And His sacrifice on Calvary: We pray against the Virus With a sunshiny name, an aura of...Read the rest...

The flight to Austria with the teachers, We shared accomodation when we landed. I signed up for ski lessons instead taking a tour of Salzburg. Two weeks of lessons and we were destined to ski the highest mountain...Read the rest...

Brexit Sonnet No. 41 ‘Austria, not Australia!’ I’m Mad to the Max, brimmed full with deep disgust. So who’s on the bike and who’s in the car with the grunt? Who’s the guy that is good, is...Read the rest...

Austria, you refresh my spirit like dew refreshes the earth The flowers of the field are glorified in your country. Your snow falls so silently as God imparts, Yet it is only music to my heart. Give my mind...Read the rest...

The singer sings a serenade to Austria, You sit mesmerized at his handsome appearance, His kind ways enrapture you, He carries a love for humanity with him, The mountains in the background strong and bold, To climb them, you caress...Read the rest...

My wife and I return from our honeymoon, and what do we see? There is a new regime that is overrunning my country. I have the terrible feeling another war will begin. It will be started by those...Read the rest...

A lightning collision The train wreck born of mountain side A thick black Eden held as a chalice in the far Reservoirs of each moon high star-flung eye Braught to the corners as an incident Of which to rubberneck...Read the rest...

I remember the dream of Austria As the war for me was finally closing High in my turret upon the Sherman I entered this mountain paradise at last Until I reached the earthly gates of hell Within those eyes...Read the rest...