Afield Poems - Poems about Afield

...I knew not my parents. Where did they go? Seems they'd flown off before my egg had hatched, then I and many siblings left alone. In murk of gloomy pond we had to learn to fend for ourselves , pre......Read the rest...

.... From toes unto nose's lip alopesia rrrrrr there'z not one from the other save t......Read the rest...

...You may conquer on horseback but to rule must dismount Pandora lies waiting new blood for the fount Napoleon Attila Augustus afield The vanquished in chaos till order —congeals (D......Read the rest...

...Bella Luna blemished with jagged face Craters and debris of beauty no trace Midnight sky golden globe rides high On earth we see vision and softly sigh. Luna mystery is at last revealed......Read the rest...

...I should have washed the dried tears away My skin is uncomfortable this morning That can be remedied though There is a hush and I feel I can hear a far away train It might be my blood pumping pas......Read the rest...

...Holiday Paradise is burning Rhodes is surrounded by invading fires and blue sea no modern weaponry can stop this brutal onslaught. The Med is far from here, where the Atlantic breeze is cooling ......Read the rest...

...The wood pigeon awoke on her roosting perch, fluttered with a nervous jerk; warilysearching for sustenance, above the peregrine made a fateful entrance. The winter harsh and icy cold, driven f......Read the rest...

...Far beyond the supermarket workers and the gardeners building their own allotments, the boy soldiers and the coal-miners with dusty lungs, the women helping mould silver bullets for wars and the mini......Read the rest...

... Why does my soul not conform to the social standards that society and family set before me? As if I was written as a chapter of a different book and thrown amongst the scoffers. Or am I just a ......Read the rest...

...If not burned Hellas is burning the Athens is surrounded by invading fires no modern weaponry can stop this brutal onslaught. Greece is far from here, where the Atlantic breeze is cooling ......Read the rest...

...You were mine, glad to be caged, imprisoned in my grip, an ecstasy of love. I was not wise, looked further afield, found other nymphs, satiated and fully satisfied I shunned your essence. ......Read the rest...

...DEATH IN THE MORNING on her roosting perch a wood pigeon awoke fluttered with a nervous jerk warily searching for sustenance above the peregrine made a fateful entrance a w......Read the rest...

...A priviledge, not a burden The power of Love to wield. In the name of the highest; Crowned a king; alike throned. As far beyond that wall afield Each castle's; cloud-horizoned. A great honour......Read the rest...

...In dark rock-cleft with guano splats, There dangle many thousand bats. A lowly worm evolves therein And in bat flesh begins thriving. Now man arrives for bats to eat, For hungry poor, some tas......Read the rest...

...the paddy fields are ready to be harvested, green crops sparkle freshened by clear early dew, water lilts its way through channels time tested, first of South Indian harvests, brings hopes new! ......Read the rest...