Bleat Poems - Poems about Bleat

...So, you want to buy a gift for that famous geezer. First, hear about the midnight shift of our Ebenezer. Late at night, he is concerned. It is December time, when, it's been confirmed, good......Read the rest...

...Gentle Creature Who calls you forth from beneath, the hung pine? Eyes of black coal, gentle swaying body, watching, curious, step forward. Spotted coat. Horn moles of bone, sibli......Read the rest...

...the head ovoid is an empty urn ‘tis here last traces of ego burn soma nectar cools magnetic heat as bliss beats constantly bleat celebrating blossoming of our soul drenched in love mists feeling......Read the rest...

...What if I can see it, smell it, almost touch it, That gilded throne where I will proudly sit, Would people think me mad, Is my ambition so preposterous and bad. And why not me, have I not earne......Read the rest...

...What a cop out, for one who always sleeps on their right side To admit to ignoring the context, the background and milieu, which colors your decisions and choices, and side you lean towards. ......Read the rest...

...The Man in the Street Watch out, watch out for the man in the street Who is finding a voice that you don’t want to hear. Before, they were always the sheep that don’t bleat And for too long, to......Read the rest...

...Too Late When we have all been made to feel ashamed Of what our fathers and their forebears did; When we have lost a knowledge of the past And cannot comprehend how people thought, Believing t......Read the rest...

... ‘far from the madding crowds’ and cars this green and pleasant land of ours conceals behind its dry stone walls secrets, streams and waterfalls where stepping stones that gather moss shine......Read the rest...

...Just because we can’t concur Doesn’t mean we can’t confer Yes, the world is in a mess But that don’t make me Rudolph Hess They state that soon in every street There’ll be the stomp of booted ......Read the rest...

...Friendly sage from the starless height Now dying without fright In his human and earthly sight The cosmos dimmed its light Dying from old diphtheria Still his will looked higher He lost......Read the rest...

...Sunshine The sun is bright and beautiful today. Yet... and still... It is not the same color as it was yesterday, and it will be even less so tomorrow... but it is lovely now. When ......Read the rest...

...A walrus, a whale, and a wildebeest Have a few things in common to comment on: They've never read Byron, or Shelley, or Keats, They don't like asparagus, broccoli, or beets, Or waiting in line to......Read the rest...

...If I were a lamb, I would be a favourite of the priest's. I, being so docile and so sweet, Would hold very still when they loop the rope Around my neck. And then I would trot So happily along,......Read the rest...

...Today the sun set at dawn, the grey sky poured down in torrents banked tears of yesterday. Today, cows grazed not in the pastures evergreen, the was no herd boy playing a lekolilo melody, the stream......Read the rest...

...Indigo shades the western light, Amber suffuses Shaman’s sight, Mottled moans of a whispered soul, Bellows churning Phaethon’s coals. Embrace the night-birds warbled song, In chanting verse ......Read the rest...