Far Cry Poems - Poems about Far Cry

...Many a pen writes and retreats, Some like politicians play game, Or loiter in lit’rary streets To return just as they once came, Their love for pen little bit lame, And greed for name and fame s......Read the rest...

...Up up the fly away wig doth go revisited and revised March 10th, 2024... (Any resemblance between the following humorous account and real life circumstance tis purely coincidental). Went off fo......Read the rest...

...After college graduation, Oh, so many years ago, I traveled throughout Europe, All my youthful seeds to sow. With my friends, I took a ferry To a popular Greek isle Which had very few hotels,......Read the rest...

...We are alive and so we celebrate vibrancy of the now, that so renews, joyous feeling nodes within us gyrate, bliss becoming the flavour of our muse. Far cry is boredom, with each breath joy gro......Read the rest...

...Being bigger, better, faster, stronger These modern times, a far cry from Being saner, kinder, gentler, wiser, Are a cancerous race to satisfy the insatiable. With our advance into abundance W......Read the rest...

...Zeros to tens cruisin', hustlin' and bustlin' on Ocean Drive, Mustangs, Ferraris and Lamborghinis slowly cruise by, humidity glistens the skin of the scantily clad, with hedonistic intentions good......Read the rest...

...At camp, we braided lanyards And spent hours in the pool. We both dressed and acted differently From when we were in school. We played kickball, softball, newcomb And rehearsed the yearly play......Read the rest...

...Gentlemen, I’m fifty-three! “Now, can I still climb a tree? Atop tree raise hands with glee Repeating “Atop thee, Gee!”? An Apt Gift for this Birthday! Yet, for biggest cash I pray: A bad left ......Read the rest...

...Up up the fly away wig doth go revisited and revised April 19th, 2023 IM pen named Pilot Jane A. Rug who ascribes to writing poetry as opportunistic, holistic, and cathartic warming me body ele......Read the rest...

...People would say I looked like Lynda Carter I'm a far cry from Wonder Woman I could still be your super hero if you wanna follow me down into the dust That thin layer of charred regret that coats ......Read the rest...

...Feel bliss beats rise within our heart, beheld by our soul in surprise, a far cry from ego spawned lies, enabled adding love to cart, whence we feel love’s ignition start. Ceasing then urge to w......Read the rest...

...Time of life, Time of strife, Time of purpose, Time we suppose. Nobody can tell what's behind the veil, We don’t want to see what’s pale, Nobody can see what's behind the door, We’re a far ......Read the rest...

...Well, well, well, lookey you here See me smiling from ear to ear What could it be that's making me grin Do you think I might be into the gin Don't touch the stuff, it makes me silly ......Read the rest...

... Divine secrets we wish to share But dear hearts, we must choose to pair By feeling, instead of thinking Making awareness, self-aware From love estranged, our soul’s sinking Head ......Read the rest...

... Whyfor meditation Whyfor meditation, of it be a doing, requiring a doer, restricting divine bliss, from taking us higher? Whyfor meditation, as a chore to be done, me......Read the rest...