Lark About Poems - Poems about Lark About

...Pirate penguin had a song in his oversized heart It was singing and chiming in a new kind of art. He investigated the plank and laughed with a lark. Now we wait for a crocodile, he said to first m......Read the rest...

...Marriage Bed After so many years together You and I may have a routine The passions of youth were consuming Like a flash fire flares so quickly Now, you begin making love in the morning, Whe......Read the rest...

...Monday morning comes alive with the piston train speeding by, thousands of people gather at the gate and crowd the platform before it was too late. Monday morning full of passion with hangover lin......Read the rest...

... In this land of if only, I'd only have myself to reckon with no real or imaginary people to fight with or have a tiff In a world of seize and conquer I would feel no loss I'd ride the ocean w......Read the rest...

...Demon hauls Silent Loud screams Unheard screams Echoes of a silent dark room My demons Lark Inside my dark mind Trapped in my sanity Piercing screams Seeking refuge Refuge from my fears ......Read the rest...

...Butterfly faerie with iridescent wings of beautiful spun gold She is one of those rare stories, which some ancients have told Brownies have shared her adventures and there were many. I cannot tell......Read the rest...

... Inspiration, Title 1/ Delphic - Quote: The forest is my loyal friend A Delphic shrine to me. Ralph Waldo Emerson...Read the rest...

... They stroll through the garden of time with lots of synergy combined; hearts merges in one and passion walking hand in hand; summer burst through the trees and the temperature rage in the sea at a ......Read the rest...

...Give me your hand and I will take you across the land; give me your hand and I will take you where you want to go; give me your hand, so that you can fulfill your long awaited dreams. Give me your ha......Read the rest...

...Unprison in my heart, Unlock words I struggle giving; Like the flutter of a lark, Wing what's coming from within me; Let my soul be set on fire, Like madrone, or manzanita, To promote the wor......Read the rest...

...Joy of pleasure, a child of poor parents, Bliss alone founts from a perpetual spring, Joy fancies scores of fond uncles and aunts, Never lasts long the song they choose to sing. Being a moth mad......Read the rest...

...When dawn drifts into enchanted meadows I flow in the dreams to where the sun glows prepares for lark sounds tethered to thistles sprout winged feathers disting......Read the rest...

...Like a bagel with no hole Like a flag without a pole Like a singer with no soul Like a furnace with no coal Like a gangster with no moll Like a quest without a goal Like a bell that cannot to......Read the rest...

...It is with tears in my eyes that I write these verses of hope, it is with tears in my eyes I climb the mountain of joy and stands on top of it and look at the distance that I am coming from; it is a......Read the rest...

...Darkness & Light There was a light I used to see, That I pursued till I was down on my knees. I hoped some day I would reach it's warmth, As the years passed on, I just felt harmed. There wa......Read the rest...