Siesta Poems - Poems about Siesta

...Now I lay me down to sleep Alone upon these empty sheets Of paper lying on the bed Side table clock says 5 a.m. Oh dark of night, I beg thee stay Keep the morning light at bay Oh dusk beloved......Read the rest...

...The bane of a cold sore inside my mouth Sent my smooching life south, whereby I felt like poor Georgie Porgie, pudding and pie, who kissed the girls and made them cry. The medical term for c......Read the rest...

...She has caressed the grace of twilight, beauty, in the fine fibers of a purple dress, And I have felt in a gaze, Its gregarious sanctities, A rose moon blush, upon a mango tree and garden, ......Read the rest...

...The moon rose, In the blueness, Of sky, In the hymn of evening harbor, Wing in wing, The nightingales, Danced, To the tune, Of her pretty hem, We have seen her sway, Like a fiesta flowe......Read the rest...

...'dolce far niente', is an Italian idiom means 'sweetness of doing nothing It's humdrum of work twenty four seven thrumming a suffocated heart to burnout too many tabs open in frantic switching......Read the rest...

...I’m singing in colors of champagne sapphire curating mauve rhymes from orchid twilight, as bleached butterflies bloom and soar higher, candles of love rekindle through moonlight. Polychromatic p......Read the rest...

...Tijuana rain puts me into a siesta like mood I sit by the window allowing her to lull me to sleep relaxing the way only Mexicans know how to relax releasing troubles, trials and tribulations of th......Read the rest...

...The missus served me high test coffee... Ah... tis nothing more heavenly (to one borne again devout atheist) then a spring like January 18th, 2023 here at Highland Manor apartments picturesqu......Read the rest...

...Way down yonder, Where the cactus grow. The wind blows hot, The day moves slow. It's siesta time, In the afternoon. Then people shine, Under crescent moon. The music plays, Beneath the s......Read the rest...

...windswept clumps of grass beach scattered with broken shells~ gulls lift on currents sandpipers feed along beach scattered with broken shells~ tiny legs twinkle shorebirds feeding on ......Read the rest...

...AN ILL-FATED ADDRESS Being on holiday in Athens was truly the best 21st present my parents could have given me, stayed with my granddad, felt great, I traveled on my own, no more an adolescent.......Read the rest...

...The night you left with our love's withered flower, the gloomy sky was falling down in strong shower. In the soft streetlight I saw your sodden silhouette disappear behind the rain screen, I coul......Read the rest...

...From afternoon siesta nap with clear focus of mind in holey torn vest a barefoot child leapt - out bed and door and gate a pool in St Anns to find, and followed the ......Read the rest...

...i become lost in these lazy days the ones i have learned to allow sitting here on the balcony watching the frigates glide to Bolero below a content ocean, empty beach my attention was broken by ......Read the rest...

...we poets are waiting for the moonset sitting on my balcony, evolutions shamans now wandering the beach we are solving every social ill while walking Blake's path of excess to some palace of wis......Read the rest...