Fling Poems - Poems about Fling

... On the frigid wings of the northern wind, winter bird with feeble plume flies, gets lost, sweeps the shroud from shore of skies’ misty mind, robins’ song brings frozen life out of f......Read the rest...

...I like water, Except when it's green and lumpy a lot! Then I imagine all sorts of things. Leaf monsters growing, And having a fling. Slimy worms crawling, On the bottom of everything! Planning......Read the rest...

... The migratory mind indomitable, of the spirited surfer possessed, waltzes on waves of life, curled crests climb demented, fling the fractured moon, dark troughs descend......Read the rest...

...Vincent van Gogh colourist often with yellowed orange did insist In manic depressive mood swings this painting* was his last fling......Read the rest...

...Tidal connection, wild flowers woo a Clownfish; Anemone bond, give in give up a little; Flourish and flow together. Seeds of ambrosia, birds fight over leftovers; Mammals with munchies pass......Read the rest...

...Tidal connection, wild flowers woo a Clownfish; Anemone bond. Seeds of ambrosia, birds fight over leftovers; Mammals with munchies. Dancing Bryony playing both sides of the coin, grant d......Read the rest...

... What in tarnation is reincarnation Could we come back as a piece of toast? Or do you think that death is just that The end, it's over, adios? Some get passionate about the subject ......Read the rest...

...Unswerving in your sincere actions, stating the main purpose of intentions; no venom is excreted from enlarged veins without the fear of horrific moments! Be grateful for the ample kindness s......Read the rest...

...Timber had heard about the old froggie frost king In the middle of winter he heard his croak sing. “Ribbit and Kribbit, Fribbit, Fruity Frau Fling I can grand giant wishes, if your notions you bri......Read the rest...

... "Spring drew on...and a greenness grew over those brown beds, which, freshening daily, suggested the thought that Hope traversed them at night, and left each morning brighter traces o......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Well, it’s coming again, my poet friends- A hint and then a wide burst of buds. It’s that fling of spring thing, Coming fast, hitting hard and smelling good. A mas......Read the rest...

...That the heart was free from desires was his claim but if that be so, what caused his soul to sing songs ethereal, music that has no name and yet when emoted, seeks with love a fling, radiating m......Read the rest...

... The lifeless bullets bound as captive predator in the restive barrels of the cold guns of war, chilling cold as the brutal shadow of death, waiting camouflaged in the dark, wake up at the s......Read the rest...

...People do closely gather around clutching fingers reaching out grabbing pinching causing pain troublesome messages they have for me wings now you must grow bursting forth set them free Fli......Read the rest...

...You sir, are the springtime, all hyacinths and marjoram, and copper's throng, you make me, rattle and rhyme, like a bleating lamb, in morning song. ......Read the rest...