Chestnut Poems - Poems about Chestnut

...Brief Mane n' Tail shampoo tall (tell) tale Living social amidst crime infested urban jungle bumping uglies cheek to jowl analogous fate being housed in jail escape room of great outdoors ......Read the rest...

...What could be better than birds, my friends, To put our heads straight, What could be better than listening to this melody ? The blackbird invites us to flowery diners. What’s better than birds......Read the rest...

...At the crossroads between nights and longing, He carries within him a season forgotten, With a liver like sodden earth, chilled beneath dead leaves, Viscera stirred by the silvery thrill of the vo......Read the rest...

... Sexy, sexy baby, with chestnut eyes, under that cap I love when you pull me into your lap Sexy, sexy baby, with chestnut eyes, under that cap I love when you pull me into your lap You're my......Read the rest...

... Sexy, sexy baby, with chestnut eyes, under that cap I love when you pull me into your lap Sexy, sexy baby, with chestnut eyes, under that cap I love when you pull me into your lap You're my......Read the rest...

...[Continued from ‘Terror Bugs: Part 4 - A Freezer Mice Adventure’] __________ A water cannon screeched around the corner on two wheels Four and twenty Terror Bugs were nipping at......Read the rest...

...Villanelle: Remembering Not to Call by Michael R. Burch (a villanelle permitting mourning, for my mother, Christine Ena Burch) The hardest thing of all, after telling her everything, is reme......Read the rest...

...I babysit the daughter (Ivy) of a doctor at the hospital where I volunteer, accumulating ‘clinical hours’ for my med school applications. According to my mom, the purpose of my current existence is t......Read the rest...

... I walk through the glade colour enlightens me- in my mind's eye abstractions rainbow my persoective The soft yellow streaked the terra cotta,shadowing the speckled sallow s......Read the rest...

...In the woodland, a wildling roams unbound She speaks the language of leaves, and the wind’s soft sounds. Her hair, a cascade of chestnut and gold Always tangled with pines, keeping her warm when......Read the rest...

...In the early morning light of the day, While we watch each other with shining eyes, And your chestnut hair is in disarray, But I still want to tell you many lies. And at night, when we hold eac......Read the rest...

...In the realm of moons and breathless tides, where promises dance with a serendipitous sonnet of sunrises, along with morning kisses, unfolds a love story— a poetic novel etched in the chronicles ......Read the rest...

...Valentines kiss all decked out in coats Lips that dance at each other's throats Flurries that decorate chestnut hair The heat of passion warming the air Beneath the length of the polar night I......Read the rest...

...I met a little Sophia recently in a Masjid. By the by I met the grandmother, traveling from "Normal." I had to travel on a cold day for a hot topic, she was hinting... And I learned the word, "lov......Read the rest...

...Growing out of childish pranks, With the storm and stress of turbulent teens, I locked within my mind’s cupboard, A portrait vaguely sketched, but never finished. Rough it was, though......Read the rest...