Is A Frog's Poems - Poems about Is A Frog's

... ~ Rapid Rap-style Chant ~ Pass over, Pass over, pass out Pass over, Pass over, pass out Drink the four cups of wine Now your eyes don’t align Pass over, Pass over, pass ou......Read the rest...

...Am I really this old, so many ghosts beckoning? —Michael R. Burch Sleepyheads! I recite my haiku to the inattentive lilies. —Michael R. Burch Stillness: the sound of petals drifting dow......Read the rest...

...Deep sky, ankles seeping into grass. Through the thicket, light pushes through, a thousand bracketed sky windows. Deep earth gives way, fades way down, to where legs reach up, to a tople......Read the rest...

...These are original haiku by Michael R. Burch and his translations of haiku by the Japanese masters Matsuo Basho, Yosa Buson, Masaoka Shiki, and others. Am I really this old, so many ghosts beck......Read the rest...

...Little Brother Frogs and snails Puppy dog tails That was you to the core Throw in a pinch of Karate Kid Just a dash of Falkor There you are,little brother mine Your recipe when young Then y......Read the rest...

...I was a bed and mattress tester, a dream job like that of a yellow moon. I tested the comfort of beds, pillows, etc., for night is ever coming soon. I studied sleep patterns too, like viv......Read the rest...

... Cool comforts from the moon shining in Spring diverge from coming Summer's scorching sun. Sweet honeysuckle lifts its trumpet string to set swift tempo for the Springtime fun. The peo......Read the rest...

...The story's told of bygone days, Of a man named Vince with his soul ablaze, While the hearts of animals far and near Were filled with abject dread and fear. The best these beasts could do was run......Read the rest...

...Silently she arrived on rain bowed streams, in shamrock eyes. She filled the ponds and fluffed the blossom stuffed milkweed pods with puffs of cotton. She nudged chorus frogs from emerald dreams......Read the rest...

...Forsythia my friend, I still cannot not discern, does a fiddlehead unravel into a lacy fern? Lilly pads, such flowered floating seats for fortunate frogs. Monet’s favorite plant at his Giverny ......Read the rest...

... Take time to linger, at the sweet cherry blossom, at the fresh rosebuds, green leaves sprouting, daffodils in full bloom. Crocuses opening their mouths wide, just like the frogs on the l......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...

...Anyone please help me I lost a precious thing. Please... Please help me to find it. I am searching it everywhere but I don't find it. Please help me. I lost myself. Always fight for fame an......Read the rest...

...Sitting alone she whispered: “I wish I had Poetry” A passing butterfly Offered her wings A setting sun Its “orange-ness” The passing breeze Its scented story......Read the rest...

...Awoken before dawn by rooster call To greet the day from my rocking chair ‘Twas the purest morning of them all Something special filled the air Noble gases became excited That early morning am......Read the rest...