Prussian Poems - Poems about Prussian

Cooler than Arctic ice Yet, you warm the palette of my life With your nearly bluebell shades Layers of sifted sky Diluted into the tender grey clouds That slowly dance Towards tears of rain How my heart longs to know...Read the rest...

Nestled with the glittering elements, I ponder the immortality of the senses— my lucidity twirls, as pirouetting flakes through sapphire mist amidst cyanic windstorms, drifting like arctic embers, towards cerulean twilight skies, beyond frost covered pains, littered across...Read the rest...

Prussian Blue Let me tell you a little story, Of an artist that I once knew. A proud adopted Yorkshireman, Who only paints in Prussian Blue. Landscapes wishy-washy Water colours from life, but not true. A pallet of so many colours, But only...Read the rest...

slight decay under the suns metallic half-lit shoulder. angular signs and sinews fall in the late evening. in every field the wandering stones sigh and clap their tumbling foreheads down...Read the rest...

Prussian feet in a hurry to run to warmth Past all badness Past side tracking needing the steam crack a good soaking brings These blue feet frozen in fear from a stepping in ice pools of beckoning sin have never been calloused before. Never touched...Read the rest...