Callow Poems - Poems about Callow

...As Barbarossa roars into the East. its southern barb cut swiftly to the core. And as it raged the slaughtering increased, consuming any force that stood before. His swift barrage devoured the ran......Read the rest...

... the ivy crunches ‘neath my boot cold sounds that crisp the winds a snow has left its whitened soot not just the ground but with age found my head and cheeks … a......Read the rest...

... blackbirds … innumerable … clouds and washes of them I grin to myself - symbolism … you taught me that and more … (and less) you taught me the difference between love and lust … and Love ......Read the rest...

...I think at first perhaps she pitied me With my fumbling teenaged kissing But to her as a separated mother I provided some love she was missing. She risked her very reputation. I, perhaps, riske......Read the rest...

... We are commonly predisposed To lack of common sense - case closed! We seem to have it all and more and some, Well nourished and beyond, stern doctors say. Internet mis/informed by......Read the rest...

... O what a time we had, we had a time of it didn't we, you in your stripy flouncy dress and pink kneed splendor, and I dragging a foot behind you, as callow and unrisen as a half-baked pudding.......Read the rest...

... The emptiness is left with no resolve for all the stars in Heaven have maligned. Your God has let morality devolve into the darkest days of humankind. A war to end all wars has spawned revenge,......Read the rest...

... hold still … eventide - I am a capricious cad among wraiths waltzing with a mop in a Marrakesh courtyard - catching stars as they drip with waxy and wild wonder into the braids of my maudli......Read the rest...

... New Year Old Canvas New brushes are clean New Pallettes arrive New paints are prepared A new year is here Old brushes are tossed Old paint flakes away But......Read the rest...

...Brother. O Brother. O when; when we were callow! In days young; Shakers, of the movement, before gray & silver turned our locks; we held in idol. Spree, even damned, were we. Less......Read the rest...

...Can you grasp the thunder? Can you hide its flashes from an overflowing river? Can you pay your river Life a hideous win? Can you call yourself a mercenary who is stained? I want to tag you und......Read the rest...

...His restless wolves still taunt each dauntless ship, though sly attrition neutralized their hunt, for subterfuge let not a whisper slip as vantage shifted on the battlefront. A riddle solved unve......Read the rest...

...He appeared to be a mere, callow boy, Beautiful, strange, exotic, enchanting, But he was, he said, a king, and he'd traveled very far Over time, and land, and sea in search of me. His glance was ......Read the rest...

... Written: November 17, 2023 For Charles Messina Contest ___________________________________________ In peace of mind and unwavering pride Draw out your inner disgruntled ......Read the rest...

... * This has become a fave genre for me, as I’ve always been fascinated by metamorphosis and introspection of a shadowy nature … I hope you enjoy it. * ~ ruin of me … what was......Read the rest...