Baffle Poems - Poems about Baffle

...Old Man Winter now flagging, and slip sliding along... as his stronghold diminishes. Signals, triggers, and ushers kickstarting debut of demure "Flora" who slowly but surely attempts to revea......Read the rest...

...They came hopeful They saw fearful They left baffle.......Read the rest...

...Garbage written in ‘How To Assemble’ Outlandish nonsense with English attempted Borderline craziness it can resemble Baffled, I mutter, “May I be exempted?” Lun......Read the rest...

...Few sing of raven’s ebony, Fewer still of its shining plume, The glory of her grey tresses Oft glisten my life’s every gloom. Now that the dawn has turned to dusk, I’ll not talk of bowers in b......Read the rest...

...What sorts a box -- an enigma, of course, what else has sauce, when it apprised of a stigma it eyes wherefrom the source. Taste, touch, ... senses play the fiddle minus some chords, ......Read the rest...

...Written: September 2nd, 2023 ______________________________________________________________ In the depths of one's mind, foes reside. Within oneself—a war cannot be denied. Refers t......Read the rest...

...Kissing her lover beneath sitka tree, the Alaskan Sunset yawns languidly. She knows her beauty beguiles in our drea......Read the rest...

...Life has surely broken me. I’ve flunked out at Everything. Why consider equally When Options just desert Me? Too grimed up, I cannot see A single reason surfacing, Hiding Places changing, Co......Read the rest...

...A Love of Music: The Chores Of Love Ah- Grrie Mezzo-Soprano: Hugges and kisses. Ah Hello Soprano: reminiscing and Kissing. Contralto: she so special, Darling How I miss you. Le femme Cantrit......Read the rest...

...Each bon mot melts with Nuanced, age-old symbolic flavors -- Growing, changing, challenging me. Language arts baffle me. Institutional norms perplex me. Slowly, I listen for that precise sound.......Read the rest...

...An ailing scent in the aura, Murky sky wherever I look, Muddle visuals by my side, Like my whole destiny shook. Enormous croak in society, Laying me in great baffle, Strange eye of crowd at m......Read the rest...

...There are five perhaps six, maybe more? There's always the invisible when observing deer. A speckled group braids a tangled grove. Stippled light shapes - not their appearance but t......Read the rest...

...He told me without so much as a flutter of the eye that he was on the river by all accounts alone.Picking and eating the dew berries growing along the fence row that bordered the woods.Eating to sati......Read the rest...

..."Join hands to sweep clean of all dirt and preserve the pristine beauty of Nature to enhance the quality of living. If not, fear her lashing us black and blue" -by poet Nature, you are Go......Read the rest...

...The squirrels always ate the seed I’d used to fill the feeder. They’d shimmy up the pole to follow One brave soul, the leader. Whenever I glanced out and saw A squirrel up there munching, I’......Read the rest...