Graze Poems - Poems about Graze

...Free, we say For we can loot From our states' coffers Just to fall prey of their offers Free, we say For we can decided ourselves Through invisible ethnic lines Evidently a theatre for their......Read the rest...

...My house is full of pets in each corner, under the stove, behind the fridge, around the water heater. Little grey bunnies made of dust, so furry and made of me and you, of cats and ......Read the rest...

...Picture portraits of us together in the placid plantation of peacefulness that is lit with emotionally righteous wit Pleasant sounds fill me up and thrill me…ascends my frown into a smile Going ba......Read the rest...

... He wears thick gloves when he strings the barbed wire, fashioning a thorny fence from prickly metal spines, reminding me that cattle like to know the boundaries, the edges of a pasture, clever......Read the rest...

...Things aren't the same anymore There's nothing to account for I wish there was a painless way to end things I wish you no longer had access to my heartstrings They aren't the same strengt......Read the rest...

... Written: March 28, 2024 For Constance La France Contest Quote: (The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.) Marcel Proust...Read the rest...

...In a foreign lush green sprawling land A patchwork carpet stitched together In shades of tawny browns yellows and green Rugged rock forest and wind-swept moor Is a awe-inspiring spectacle to be s......Read the rest...

... The Farmhouse One evening before the sun was set A memory came and stayed a while Of a chalk white, sun bright path, Untrod, passing by where I gazed ......Read the rest...

...Slowly creeping out of winter Would it ever be the same If I showed up at your door Out of breath, out of line With a million excuses behind my manic behavior? A video diary full of verbal h......Read the rest...

...I would like to be twelve million kilometers away From this stupid town, I’d like to be in Minnesota, To burn all my poems in your hungry eyes, I want to get away from those raptors that steal my ......Read the rest...

... I'm wide awake and cannot sleep, That's when I started counting sheep. I began, with ten little lambs, And then with two, headbutting rams. Then three that graze the Vi......Read the rest...

...A young sheep we’ll call Molly McEwe she lived in a field outside Crewe, no surprise, her mother did too. Though her father she never knew; he came in a truck, tupped a few, then driven to pastu......Read the rest...

... My thinking has gone wooly since you caught my eye. I even started ambling into the pig sty. From all the sheep in the flock, you surely did stand out. What a fine ram you are. Of that, there ......Read the rest...

...Hey, little lost Lamb, get with the program. Which Ewe you belong, there'd Ewe's graze beyond. Be there just one Ewe, one Ewe that you knew. Why'd you look at me, for it cann......Read the rest...

... Written: February 25, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A sun sets in the west; oh, boy, he has gone to rest, Mama grips her breast in an apocalyptic pain que......Read the rest...