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Best Poems Written by Dc Bursey

Below are the all-time best Dc Bursey poems as chosen by PoetrySoup members

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Pen and Brush

distant mountain scene

blue shadows for artists and

indigo poems

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Man Makes Free Food For the Sea

when plastic breaks down
birds die with their belly full
some things can’t digest

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Man Gives Free Jewellery

all colors and shapes

plastic floats in a harbor

necklaces for gulls

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Breakfast

pop tarts in a pack
even frosted come in twos
just for Gemini

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Miss

liquid skin applied
hid morning hieroglyphics
a painted Spencer

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Color and Song

leaves of trees near a park bandstand
listen to poetry and music all summer long
paints a masterpiece on frost’s demand

Birch and Maple bare against faded land
orange and red in a gusty wind-song 
leaves of trees near a park bandstand

they waited for their return to the land
and transform into soil danced on
paints a masterpiece on frost’s demand

snow covers leaves with pastels of wonderland
wood quietly waits for summers bloom
leaves of trees near a park bandstand

a painter with a steady hand
hung a painting in his front room
paints a masterpiece on frost’s demand

cycles of weather ripple to the land
people in the park sing and play until
leaves of trees near a park bandstand
paints a masterpiece on frost’s demand

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Halloween

jack-o-lantern's
radical lobotomy
scary pumpkin pie

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Nature Gives and Man Takes

ginger rocks roll down
still clad in a mountain’s clay
see these scars of mines

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Flying Apples

I saw an old man with tired eyes
lean over a fence and
throw apples at the boys skateboarding along the side walk
thought he was angry
looked like he was mad
seemed upsetting
was sort of sad
but the boys on the skateboards caught each one then
munched on their apples
as they bobbed on
next thing I knew an apple flew my way
caught it shined
it tasted sweet
talked to the old man
his name was Pete
with his Irish accent and
sported black shiny boots
and a green tam
Pete told his story
about the apple ambushing
they take me back he said
to my childhood days
when I could play and be merry
they help me forget what war took away
brothers young and some just married
I planted an apple tree for the love of my life

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Polluted

River left High Peaks 
drank too much mill-wheel-squeak and
 threw up in the sea