Foxtrot Poems - Poems about Foxtrot

...Life spins on a carousel of shadows and stars, A mystic ball that clothes us in dance steps, with them. The tango of fate steals us into its hazy whirl, And each step becomes a heated battle, abla......Read the rest...

...I've almost forgotten it. It got too big - holes appeared, entire towns fell through my memory. The Forbidden City is a convoluted red and gold ribbon, my mind cannot now untangle. Images f......Read the rest...

...If you’re a human, a word of advice Don’t leave computers with cats, rats or mice If these share your home but you need to be gone For heavens sake make sure that you’re not logged on. Some cre......Read the rest...

... “The Burning Bush” At the Burning Bush the dance cards were passed from palm to palm the flowers plucked from the wall by green lounge lizards grinning “music save......Read the rest...

...If you poke an alligator with a snake Or you dance the foxtrot on a garden rake Or you kiss a crocodile Cos you love its big wide smile Then you’ve lived a lot too long for goodness sake ......Read the rest...

...I have this friend, a regular gallivanter who frequents thrift stores. He was always searching with compass and intuition. He had a North Star for a heart, a beacon I can follow on dark, dull ......Read the rest...

...I've known you now for forty years, and yet you seem to lack familiarity. I used to smile, dance a foxtrot with you - and trip with joy and hold that friendly hand. But where am I to find you? Wh......Read the rest...

...An aerial tango of butterflies at play Jitterbug whirls on a balmy spring day Flowers sway as the wind makes them dance Awaiting caresses as butterflies prance From flower to flower there'......Read the rest...

...If the big bad wolf had evil eyes or looked the part Scary and frightening, with an obviously mean heart We would not be fooled, and life would be fine But Big Bad Wolf camouflages himself, comple......Read the rest...

...there’s a temporal aberration happening in my head or it could be I am dreaming or maybe I am dead there’s a small purple t rex who is wearing a bowler hat while on his massive back legs he’s ......Read the rest...

...Dancing on the fringes waltzing through the fire Tango once the step of choice driven by desire Life a dark flamenco words to not intrude Motion trumping conscious thought —foxtrot interlude......Read the rest...

...I engaged her in a passionate Tango While I checked her bank account Almost suffered from a seizure At the vast disclosed amount So I wined her and i dined her And I set out to seduce And to my......Read the rest...

...Gorgeous garden gnome with spring flowers Loving his life, standing in April showers Enjoying his perspective of daffodils so new Gentle rains send him some morning dew. Frisky female gnome sho......Read the rest...

... "Monsters in My Head" the small gods inside of us worry too much they speak in tongues that never know the depth of what is real or not for tongues they nev......Read the rest...

... “Strange Ways, Here We Come” the devil’s advocate came waltzing through my doors “I had no choice” the supercilious harbinger said, “to intervene, to parlay awa......Read the rest...