Agave Poems - Poems about Agave

...agave blade collects dewdrops evocative flashes generate heartfelt imagery jewels kindle latent musings new, original poetry quivering reflections silently trigger undulating verses which ......Read the rest...

...No llores por mí Costa Rica Don’t cry for me Costa Rica Me llamo Cabuya de la familia Agave. My name is Cabuya from the Agave family. Yo tengo hojas largas y verdes con forma de espadas denta......Read the rest...

...Roses are red, vodka pours clear, I need words bled, and high proof can steer. Shot after shot becomes tumbler til Tumblr As I wanted, unless I fumble words and become a bumbler. Violets ar......Read the rest...

...When the full moon's light starts to fade. The sun also gives life to all of the glades. Natural World views life as a charade. The bloom time of spring is underway. Azalea flowers ......Read the rest...

.......And then he kissed her Unforgettable, how it felt the first time Oh, the softness of her lips! T'was so sweet! Sugar, agave and honey ......Read the rest...

...You hoped she'd be strong like an agave; instead, she bruised easily like a rose, feelings like silken petals carelessly scattered along paths she finally chose. Full of daydreams, she was give......Read the rest...

...In the obscurity of the dark opaque night across the frozen silence of formidable forest you need to take the ordained journey forsaken for you have promises waiting to be kept, but the winding t......Read the rest...

...unaccompanied I set out to traverse the hinterlands perceiving myself as a blemish on society all eyes averted from my unsightly visage the pernicious shadow o......Read the rest...

...AntiPoem 19 “Apache” (Poet’s Instruction: Softly play “Apache” by Jorgen Ingmann, 1961, while reading) Olathe and Yamka Cochise and Mescalero Varlebena - forever Ya’ateh – Hello to Thes......Read the rest...

...Looking at fine plants from the window In the morning light. I see agave and cactus growing high Weeds in the garden are left free to grow Dill plants complete to reach to the sky Lonely am I ......Read the rest...

...Sonnets LII-LX The Endeavors of Lips by Michael R. Burch How sweet the endeavors of lips: to speak of the heights of those pleasures which left us weak in love’s strangely lit beds, where th......Read the rest...

...A Vain Word by Michael R. Burch Oleanders at dawn preen extravagant whorls as I read in leaves’ Sanskrit brief moments remaining till sunset implodes, till the moon strands grey pearls under m......Read the rest...

...To Flower by Michael R. Burch When Pentheus ["grief'] went into the mountains in the garb of the baccae, his mother [Agave] and the other maenads, possessed by Dionysus, tore him apart (Euripide......Read the rest...

...Doubly twisted Hating thine existence tremors of a neurotic hand Violent and bitter Consumed by Ashen sands Like the phoenix I’m reborn Rebranded Undoubtedly divine My wings transform to ......Read the rest...

...Mere Minutes Into May Sixth, 2019 Heron entombed within b44 man cave at Highland Manor Apartments sitting in catbird seat after shower and shave attuned to silence permeating airwave wondering......Read the rest...