Allaying Poems - Poems about Allaying

... "Shades" You shade me I shade you stops the sun burning eternally through long nights’ deep bleed the blue birds lead the way; "definitely no more flowers", you ......Read More

...Twas in September 2021, Cherbourg lost an uncle, and a country its son.' Bevan Costello, who worked for better, took a dose following advice to the letter' Trying the trust he'd built on for years,......Read More

...Come, consider his story, People not used to fear. He tells a tale And we entrust him, But he and his kind, We simply disgust them. Prosaic dupes, (We’re quite the fools) Praise God as he goe......Read More

... she ... gently shivered ... venetian-sieved ribbons of moonlight painting her face ... the words struggled on her lips, then ever-so-softly dripped like maple syrup, and found purchase in my......Read More

...i’ve seen among the shadows in the corner of my eye a foreboding melancholy ever present pure and nigh upon forseen inception came the beast without respect laying claim to all emotions pour......Read More

...(1.) From Dawn's Spirited Breath, See Red, Red Rose When Summer rose meets dawning's sweetest hush Sun comes to bequeath its dawn bathing rays Red beauty gleaming, rose stills early rush Into ......Read More

... I’m slowly dying ... being pillow buried alive, and ain’t nobody’s pity coming to prematurely save me I fell into this death trap of my own crypt choosing, when the creeping lust of......Read More

...The more I learn, the more I realize how little I know… which insightful, gutsy, entrancing, catchy apothegm attributed to Socrates by way of Plato subsequently self ranking mys......Read More

... Kohl is nightfall when bright hours decrease Etching the silhouette of trees ; Beneath drooped willows, grief ‘s ache unravels A mourning in fallow shade Twisted as petals, col......Read More

...I zip swiftly along on my snow machine, admist a white blanket with spots of green, my trapline runs along this stretch, Alaskan cold makes smoke of breath. The snowpack has been good this year......Read More

... Midnight breezes echo a snuffed demise from this lament , While time hangs amidst moments on pale skies from this lament. A lone ibis drifts on weeds reflecting my emptiness When s......Read More

...After July abdicates, august August arrives, and the year advances, as annually agreed. After assessing alternative alternatives and accords, as anticipated, no other affirmative alternative is a......Read More

... William Branton has just run into camp as if the earth is falling away from his heels, he has spotted a large cluster of Indians to the south moving towards us on horseback, an estimated 100 + B......Read More

... I like many others have lived in our dreams In this world where I lived amongst forests and streams Where the Great Plains stretched and our rivers flowed If you could see through my eye......Read More

...Old Roxie is dead. She's gone to her bed Near the drop-off where leaves are decaying. Yet she rises again from that terrible fen In a manner grotesque and dismaying. The grave that we dug, al......Read More