Coal Poems - Poems about Coal

...I sit next to you, I have never seen such beauty in my life. My beautiful, darling wife, I have seen you stand in front of this mirror a million times, And not once have I wanted to l......Read the rest...

...He is the son His mama’s proud son She called him Bonny when he was born Proud to have a handsome man she says He is white as snow and black but not as coal His intelligence is beyond my br......Read the rest...

...When some men of faith brought a paralytic to be healed, Opening the roof when they placed his bed before Jesus When the forgiving grace of the almighty was revealed The fault-finders placed befor......Read the rest...

...“As you live deeper in the heart, the mirror gets clearer and cleaner” ~ Rumi what does it mean to live in the heart the centre wherefrom soft stirrings of love arise our han......Read the rest...

...Eco fuels at home are warmly cherished, obligation calls and duly heeded, in the past a smokeless coal, allied to peat briquette the norm, a less than ideal medley I’d agree, I have this last br......Read the rest...

...The freight train puffs a veil of smoke into the night. The iron rails rumble. Be still. Now. There it is, the engine's call, fading To the distance. Between shadows, a lean figure grips tight ......Read the rest...

..."Forget injuries, never forget kindnesses" - Confucius With the flowing stream of my being, tributaries join Chrystal clear or coal like black, I embrace them all gladly. Each atom of my existe......Read the rest...

..."What is Black Beauty?" " I asked myself what is Black Beauty? when looking at myself in the mirror." How my nature curled kinky and linky hair twists . See how long a......Read the rest...

..."What is Black Beauty?" " I asked myself what is Black Beauty? when looking at myself in the mirror." How my nature curled kinky and linky hair twist . See how long an......Read the rest...

...Like a bagel with no hole Like a flag without a pole Like a singer with no soul Like a furnace with no coal Like a gangster with no moll Like a quest without a goal Like a bell that cannot to......Read the rest...

...Beams of sultry light. Reflecting dim flight, As fireflies flicker and swarm, Cascade around my form. The book reveals its worn pages. Drifting through the ages. Memories of bygone times. The......Read the rest...

... A Sonnet Without A Usage, Doth not this piercing soul go down with timeless songs unsung by you? Besmirched like coal this old clown feels singed, moreover feeling blue Fork the m......Read the rest...

...CLEAN AIR Only a few now recall the London smogs The early Fifties, I think it may have been When a man used to walk ahead of a bus As schoolkids, it was a strange time for us Almost every day......Read the rest...

...Little black books- blooming everywhere. from shining sea islands, to Belair mansions to white house lattice and cathedral bastions Little black books-Bloom-blooming-everywhere. A few pawns ar......Read the rest...

...When I dream, my Dreams are spiced with Sodium That is dripping down thy Spine every time you tremble Impossible to distinguish is the finest Darkness From every chaotically rearranged Thread of......Read the rest...