Contour Poems - Poems about Contour

BIRTHDAY CLUE AT DAWN At dawn In the little hours of a crow I spoke to my pen to rise Rise from bed to speak The language that at best I understand To the form and rhymes; I'm no stranger Gladly...Read the rest...

I’ve been working in farms With muscular arms Besides determined tractors Chiseling out their contours. They are never the days I play: My Monday, Tuesday and Thursday, My eyes fastened on The Soil; The reason why passersby recoil … My burnt energy I...Read the rest...

she stumbled over her own shadow on course for one more restless night a candle on the window sill flickered bade farewell to the day’s struggle scented with the fragrance of sweat it was not so much a nightmare but a...Read the rest...

Trees of thickets display different attributes, the commonness is the cool shade they spread, and their branches cradle all the birds’ nests. Flowers frame diverse shapes and colors, the hidden nectar is the common essence. All are beautiful, external...Read the rest...

I am a story among stories Riddled with many victories; I was written in a womb Now trapped in the tomb. My body has a voice Blessed with poise; Beauty held in alluring contour That sends even gods on a sexual tour. I...Read the rest...