Architectural Poems - Poems about Architectural

...The Mesopotamians, The birthplace of writing, building the ziggurats and palaces. The Greeks, Warriors and philosophers, diverse in their ways of thinking. The Romans, Masters of conquests and ......Read the rest...

...I had been feeling In my childhood Though I enjoyed their chirp Of these little birds How much they disturbed During my time of studies… They made their nests As the best of builders With a......Read the rest...

...I remember feeling so empty the abuse had escalated after four hurricanes witnessing a murder horrific traumatic brain injury I was now uprooted leaving my beautiful home in Fort Myers Florida at the......Read the rest...

...As thin as an unnoticeable shade of the sunbeam I see your shadow flying with you as fast as your flight. It is the particles of sand, dust, and water that gleam. As an imperfect mirage when the s......Read the rest...

... EYE of READINESS -SUCCESS "We were welcomed by the eagle, who dropped us on our rears, when we finally achieved success, in his eyes. Dropped us a parting tear." EYE of ROARING TIGER ......Read the rest...

... I approach the wooded trails and hear nothing save for my footfalls crunching in the soft snow. It is the kind of winter day that even a feather falls without drifting one way or the other.......Read the rest...

...From river to the sea, an ocean of blood, filled with cries of children; peace is broken, homes destroyed, lives shattered, a sea of refugees fleeing torrential bombs, under the ether of Western civ......Read the rest...

...A single note Just starting with a single note. Drawn to the vibration Then another, ally, companion. These two becoming firm friends As others come to join the fray. Repeating and finding ......Read the rest...

...To see one is rare but to buy one is obscene. A tall snob. She casts frowns from under her gables. He, the new owner, is in the cellar to clean Dusting and throwing out boxes without labels. Ca......Read the rest...

...Date: August 2045 Amadeus rose from his dreams At 10 morning time. He prepared For his for his birthday. He was thinking Of the day ahead as he Showered. "Yeaah, I'm sixteen today!" Afte......Read the rest...

...When you hear the noisy of weaverbirds in savannah and forests, you just smile the whole day. When you look up and see how they built their nests on the long trees, Oh! You get astoni......Read the rest...

...“Son”...”say goodnight to grandpa” Spurred by mother dearest as well as other politesse drummed into her second born fobbing blandishments as incentive tumbled off fingers of prodigal son tr......Read the rest...

...From the Milky Way’s canvass swerving like red wine in glass dancing to the midnight blues traversing the utopian realm of one awed by universes architectural arcs Flip-flap swings across it......Read the rest...

...Bejeweled, in and out of the Gothic architecture, Conceived by Abbot Suger, through a constant conjecture; With perfect glasswork etched out of the then-time silica, Found its place In Saint-Deni......Read the rest...

...Now Buxton is the place to stay when hiking in “the Dales”, But your schedule’s shot to pieces if you’re troubled by strong gales, On a campsite in the Pennines the wind was blowing bitterly I con......Read the rest...