Caravan Poems - Poems about Caravan

A shored life awakes the old patience is a virtue a wondrous light a way for the world one way passage yielding trifles abundant returns nameless faceless novelties in scrolls constant to air The Book of Life accounts tallies clearly visible hidden from sight chance of a lifetime warps through glass bottled...Read the rest...

The road seems endless Nighttime quickens fear Unfamiliar, a stranger In this bus The air, humid and thick With danger, angry Glances swim upstream Avoiding fallen hate At first, some were friendly As hours and days passed They disappeared, maybe Changing direction, or Means of transport, as Streetcars...Read the rest...

In our first years together we bought a caravan The living conditions weren't ideal but we had a plan We moved around a bit so the Council couldn't catch us The dream far too precious to be snatched...Read the rest...

Caravan You don’t pick radishes. You pull radishes, bent over Workin’ backwards, ten hours. Rubber band ‘em by the dozen Bushel full, boss pays eight bits. Twenty bushel good day. Band 99 cents at the Kroger. Make it to...Read the rest...

The earthly experience, a creature of emotion. Counting the turning of worlds, the ecstatic whirling. The Knowing in near real-time, making the heightened moment. To read of yourself in print, detailing your fifteen minutes. All of the revolutions, each...Read the rest...

================= Caravan Tea From Russia with love ...Read the rest...

The world around us is already running out. We feel it in the air shyly, After all, lies the caravan already on the loose, And a terrible pain somewhere howls wistfully. People will fill in...Read the rest...

Seems just like yesterday when all this began From a wee one on a tricycle to today on a divan Recalling those days Of a long-ago place When the world seemed simpler on life's caravan...Read the rest...

Apt 4 Black Door Next Door neighbors moved out Week before last Citing strange noises Rotten stench and an unruly pet And the fact they had never seen , spoken nor met Human nature is to speculate But why waste...Read the rest...

Beyond a sandstorm’s gritty veil, A solitary Bedouin, Like a ghost in a sea...Read the rest...

In the shimm’ring empty distance Of a vast central Asian steppe, A faint and formless shape appeared. A soundless mass of black and brown Rose like a djinn from out the dust Of the long traveled Great Silk Road. As it...Read the rest...

The Sheep are nearly to the gate but seem to wait, their shepherd’s late, some are bleating loudly now, others grazing, humbly bow some are wandering far away Shepherd unaware they stray some seem to blame the lowing cows caravanning from the...Read the rest...

Desperate people moving Fleeing heartbreak and despair Traveling towards the land of opportunity, Seeking shelter from harsh rulers, Seeking peace and a better life....Read the rest...

Who know what I seek within me, In this heap of ashes neither there is a flame nor any spark. That passion to live has cooled down, That fervor to strive and struggle, My fiery spirit has bowed prone under the...Read the rest...

I will always be a gypsy- woman filled with curiosity Running wild beneath a moonglow grasping fireflies; Then to quickly scribble impressions on leaves, my poetry: How zest ignites visual arts — charcoal, acrylic, oil—streaks upon Drawing...Read the rest...