Agrarian Poems - Poems about Agrarian

...More habit forming than any drug or liquor I considered myself sophisticated and wise, but the addictive power of texting and subsequently sexting took me by surprise, and impossible mission t......

Continue reading...

...Late this night the electric lamps flickered out, I am sitting on the window sill gazing through the window. The calm moonlight falling over the silent earth making me remember my distant past......

Continue reading...

...I feel honored, and flattered to acquaint myself (a married youthful looking sexagenarian solitudinarian from southeastern Montgomery County, Pennsylvania), yet feel awkward at jump/kick starting a r......

Continue reading...

...Whoami? Within following figurative nutshell: Yours truly just a fluke of the universe worming his way hook, line and sinker thru the meandering time stream, which current speeds up the older I......

Continue reading...

......she was ensnared within her prized gardens There among a tempest of roses. Entangled in the mournful whispers of… Weeping willows From noon till night. Within her bustling haven,......

Continue reading...

...It seems the roots of our humanity Began its civilized nature upon land. As much as nearby waters flowed & nourished, Firm ground was needed as most would stand. Like the seas, the eart......

Continue reading...

...Reflections upon mine gender identity redux Although heterosexual predilections punctuated physiological pulsations about five inches below innie belly button of mine showcasing undersize ......

Continue reading...

...Workers in the rice fields, Labourers on agrarian land, They move in rows and columns, They work assiduously until they are spent, Until twilight wears its garment over the region. It's the go......

Continue reading...

...Literate lettered latitudinarian Presents the following slapdash higglety-pigglety bupkis, whereby reader experiences being mentally hogtied perusing pseudo poetic perambulation devoid of sens......

Continue reading...

...Here at home in bed without agrarian rule we share all spaces......

Continue reading...

...Though I posted the following poem (B)efore (C)ovid, a sense of glee donned my being the notion arose to trumpet anew said literary handily crafted endeavor. Not far from here – Perkiomen V......

Continue reading...

...An itinerant field hand named Boyd Excelled at a job that he really enjoyed. But the skills he used when in close quarters With farmers, wives, and sons, and daughters Were the principal ones tha......

Continue reading...

...Life on the Edge of a Desert David J Walker First of all It’s really a converted prairie Once a jungle of buffalo grass A thick jumble of forest for the smallest of all God’s creatures ......

Continue reading...

...At home we share agrarian spaces no political reform no struggle for land.........

Continue reading...

...The wind whistled a chilly tune, As the day slipped toward a grey horizon. Flocks of blackbirds darkened the autumn sky. The quail's shrill call could be heard in the forests, As the workers put ......

Continue reading...