Flapping Poems - Poems about Flapping

...A dweller in waste places, a void in foggy darkness, the unseen shadow that trails us. A doom that curses benign plants. A tenacious panting wolf feeding off the sorrows of the soil. She'......Read the rest...

...In the heated performance of the day, summer wet evenings close the curtains, concluding with a thunder jest and a gift of wipe. The crawling claws of the ceaseless winds surr......Read the rest...

...On a ship Poet (Po) Reason (Re) Po: Look at the billow of the sails, the sea, its black and blue hails. Re: I’ve seen it before, even now and again. I miss the pines outside my ......Read the rest...

...My open-ended lines can convey more than one idea. Verse 3, middle line, ends in “I am.” I am both okay (today) & puddles on pavement. whispering birds through wind and light rain no dram......Read the rest...

...“Allen saw it first Charlie then later Allen chased the black raven Charlie lived his dreams”. Steady rain had been falling for two straight days In dimming, muted light. Striding out from......Read the rest...

...As a child, with my Nanna, making the bed - waves of sheet crash, underneath is cool - dark, need to breathe, roll on the carpet-beach, watch the white-surge flapping, snapping, falling u......Read the rest...

...Skin so soft as it's been left untouched. Love woven baskets so full, but still no one to receive my seeds of love. Thoughts of spoiled parts which tempt invalid ideas, invoking false belief that th......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Skies enameled with black satin silk like a flag that represented yesterday tattered and torn, flapping in the wind ......Read the rest...

... by c. geeplay The passionate winds blow among the branches on the plains, while the river flows among the ravines and cliffs. The feisty embrace of the moon's shadow blooms on the horiz......Read the rest...

...Avoiding Chores for Poetry Mom’s folding laundry as muse pinches me sheets flapping with ink scolding I get beat from both sides unlined bedding is blessed the future shakes out Mom’s......Read the rest...

... The rhythms of the night Sounds of a dark symphony A mysterious cacophony Sends chill up and down the spine Shadows chase the light of a full moon Across meadow and forest green No stranger t......Read the rest...

...Placed Second In : Spring Sonata Poetry Contest Sponsored by Joseph Bru Spring Sonata ......Read the rest...

... This world is full of noise,enough to burst, your mind and destroy well being lust, noise from traffic on ground and air, from telly,s ,radios and everywhere. Gies a break we aa bellow, makin ......Read the rest...

...Every year In Robin Hood Country Nottingham There in October, they hold. What is known, as the Goose Fair. It's huge. and goes back centuries, straining the Middle Ages, perhaps even longer. My pal......Read the rest...

... Nature, to a less discerning eye, at times seems partial to certain of her creatures, sparing some the pain of death and loss, a blessing we humans have somehow been denied. Driving ......Read the rest...