Ruffling Poems - Poems about Ruffling

...Praise be unto waves, rising as the surf warms up; Join hands and voices; Pitch pipe is ruffling the spirit that lay dormant; Higher vibration; Underlying breeze raises the hairs on your......Read the rest...

...I surf through the crooning crests of warm, blue waters, breathing poetry and prose, carved in topaz and turquoise, for I am the goddess of the bittersweet estuary, crowned with foamy salt ......Read the rest...

...Old Glory has Something He Wants to Say By – Roger White The dawn’s first sunlight crests over the eastern horizon. A midnight dark sky leisurely changes tinctures: blue becomes purple, bright a......Read the rest...

...O to be the humble horizon that slumbers in restlessness, I grieve not for the magnolias that withered amidst cruel claws of chaotic cravings. I weep for the serene wildflower whispers ......Read the rest...

...A whispered shhh hung in the air Tall grass rustled nearby A slight sniffy, snorty snout sound Preceded the crinkly crunch of dry grass Sweat slithered across my brow A large head appeared Vio......Read the rest...

...Ruffling the feathers Of your expectations. Rilke to the left. The portrait of Alf The back of my left ear. What unconscionable theives, These Time Czars, Where we live with the scars, As joy......Read the rest...

...A bird on a wire Taking in the world Looking around about to fly Into the beauty of the sky Ruffling of feathers Body tensing for take-off Jumping from the limb Flapping of the wings As i......Read the rest...

... Looking out my window Gray clouds hung in the sky Rain came crashing down That can tu......Read the rest...

...What happened to my sex drive? (sung – in a round pussy willow warble - to the tune of -- Oh Where Oh Where has my little dog gone). Once pronounced libido of mine took kamikaze nose dive, ......Read the rest...

...The Psyche aye seeks an end to sling Its filaments wide across and all around , To ensnare it's weird, stray prey with a fling And there comes the ominous web, ill- bound To stay ......Read the rest...

...There’s beauty in the midnight feathers of a black swan so divine, as euphoria illuminates s t a i n e d sanctuaries~ where stars long to drown in your still train of thoughts, for there’s a p o......Read the rest...

...If only you knew the feel of a zephyr, With its current swooping around hillsides Ruffling the spruce trees everywhere, Or descend downwards towards verdant vales Where flowers bloom all through ......Read the rest...

...'Love Story' Poetry Contest. Sponsor: Regina Mcintosh 1st Place. “I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.” ......Read the rest...

..."Lizzie Borden took an axe, gave her mother forty whacks, when she saw what she had done, gave her father forty-one, she washed herself from a watered pail, she claimed their lies an......Read the rest...

...Oh, March, You vagabond of trumpet gales Swirling city trash ‘round tipping cans Tugging At fully outstretched flags Ruffling Robin feathers Jousting with Jonquils Elevating A hungry hawk H......Read the rest...