Alps Poems - Poems about Alps

... Where one goes to change one’s dull face, Catching up try in the fun’s race: Of sad worries leave no big trace; See how he might quicken heart’s pace… High Blood Pressure some kind of shark......Read More

...Abode of the avatars and the demigods, I am ageless, calm and deep rooted Indulged in the timeless meditations, I find vigor in serenity Covered in the blanket of loam, rocks and snow countess tr......Read More

...The lilacs are in bloom right now Deep purple, mauve, and white Fragrances so heavenly Even through the night But in the cluster one stands out Different from the rest She's a lilac there's n......Read More

...On a bicycle built for two I want to ride through French Alps with you We'll stop in a villa, you in rose and vanilla And we'll sample the local fondue We'll rent a romantic chateau Buy a bo......Read More

... Exquisite, Alpine daisy-like flowers Desired for my concrete, city garden. Emblem of pure love and deep devotion Labeled as "noble white" by old Germans. When my star-shaped petals began to dr......Read More

... I have a curious mind About humans and their life’s As I correspond with PS poets I wonder where they reside? Do you live in a house in suburbia Or an apartment in a busy city On a farm o......Read More

...Watching upcoming toilet bowl lvii highlight of February 12th, 2023 Above title attests how mine mundane mein kampf insync as a veritable clogged drain oh: flush with adventure overflowing exc......Read More

...Follow me and together we'll go Over the mountains, to romance the snow Ride a gondola lift to the great Matterhorn Alsace-Lorraine to Château de Landskron Lo......Read More

...Parlez-vous Français? No, but I wish I did Then it would be much easier If ever we did live In Annecy or perhaps Provence Or somewhere in the Alps of France I'd love you often, all day long ......Read More

... ALPS Strong stable calm. Built rigid firm. Tough to reach top. Hard rock as prop. Wears nice ice caps. Frosty breeze slaps. 01/15/2......Read More

...The end of the year. The pope is dead, no, not him, but the old one who liked wearing red hats There he was, driving his VW around the alps advancing slowly through the clerical ranks and sudd......Read More

... Your only four feet tall and you got a red nose taunts the scarlet witch "But I have antlers strong & sturdy and I can outshine a blood moon anytime " You can buck your horns but you can't de......Read More

... Rife are grievous echoes lamenting worldwide From widespread disgust clamoring weary sigh, Perturbed in lonesomeness, bawling in dark, Clasped beneath shroud of tenebrous clouds, Rendering wo......Read More

...many a dark non starry night i have been in blight, almost toxic hues of a stone so white and so small, has taken me back to a town in the mountains, it has brought me so much joy being here in this ......Read More

...cow bells ring through verdant hills rolling up to cuddle ankles of towering gray cliffs spraying white foam intoxicating Alps where Frankenstein concocted Elixir Vitae and birthed a mon......Read More