Trunked Poems - Poems about Trunked

...By: rontwigger Never make believe that you do not see That monstrous elephant in the room. So you would be cleared in your doom, Spread the sick beans of someone you'd never be. Fuel not th......Read the rest...

...Biobab ever sits unable to stand but a tree.A broad trunked,huge like rocks,from silk-cotton family fruiting for paper,cloth and rope suiting. Bab is gate in Arabic and the tree is an African ori......Read the rest...

...I reposted this poem because I just ca't get those young boys out of my mind. What have we lost? What would the world have become had they lived? Why have we not learned anything? Please read wit......Read the rest...

...Close on the leatherneck well booted, high healed stormy, clip clop, sans well fashioned faux shod Harvey didst stomp with heavy drop ping like a furious ogre, and before classes even started ......Read the rest...

...an’t find home trees trunked as pillars a cathedral gallery edges my road through french farmland waking in mists of spring brown arched buttresses push green into the face of god a somber ......Read the rest...

...3. At the Cabin ("Noh" is an ancient Japanese style of drama, broadly similar to Elizabethan tragedy. "The Wind in the Pines" is my version of a well-known Noh play.) (The Chokugan = a......Read the rest...

...Urges ushered Est’bel out of her abode – a cottage cobbled together from cobwebs and clapboard – and she scuttled forth, her nesty hair tousled by a leaf-laced breeze In her bony hands she cl......Read the rest...

...Oh how I love a tree; any tree, anywhere: longtime triple-trunked royal trees; redwoods giant, gallant rising, heavenly; trees, tall and slender, so tall you can’t catch them; short t......Read the rest...

...Will we feel our love when we are dead? The moon and rocks off to the sky What are these if not had been lead? Will our joy and tears perspire forever? But soon the clock nods to a sigh Are ou......Read the rest...

...He fell one stormy midnight clear, His feet upon his head, He deaf of mouth and blind of ear, All purple, green and red. He dined politely on a rose, Then with a speckled hen, He quickly drew......Read the rest...