Avis Poems - Poems about Avis

...Back then, time ticked loudly, clocks ran faster than chipmunks. Young bones were fueled by green grenades, I needed speedbumps for my brain. Mother said that If I lived to be a man I would be a......Read the rest...

...Now I do reminisce but not without pain, there are times I recall with some tears to restrain. Reflecting on years and the ones no doubt lost, realities turn my emotional cost! Carry on b......Read the rest...

...a poetry is a divine avis that lives in the heart of love......Read the rest...

...Like all things related to screwballs and misfits I was born looking for a word inside a clock. Back then, time ticked loudly, clocks ran faster than chipmunks. Young bones were fueled by gr......Read the rest...

...A gorge cut deep, the river pain, recall a life, with some refrain. Memories lapse to shallow breaths, burdened by your wrongful death. Life anew, infertile fields, for happiness, no crop sh......Read the rest...

...The Snow Bird NIX AVIS They call me a Snow Bird But that metaphor is absurd Letting you know I hate the Snow. Year round summer only way to go. Best living in good......Read the rest...

...2 years somehow have slipped on by that day you passed away. Leaving me this pool of tears, the grief, too much to bear. So young you were to depart, left me here with broken heart. Takes tim......Read the rest...

...(Best read with this poem's theme music playing) "BLACK SWAN THEORY" Free Agent Black Swan Theory White Pearl rolling in Some kind of Bla......Read the rest...

...I believe in you. Our souls streaked through a dark night You touched me As we crossed each others wind whipped tales. One thousand leagues,watery expanse Distance us. Our pen and transcenden......Read the rest...

...(alter knit lee tie tilled - Field Day For A Nihilist). Hunger for knowledge vis avis car ear ring (and car rue ming) cerebrum formulated, integrated, promulgated personal perception to th......Read the rest...

...Hey there Avidian who do you think you are? Some rara avis eminently gifted? a New Age prophet with memory that learns and yearns to grow? Ovidian offspring of eminent domain? The yeuk ......Read the rest...

...Somewhere in the 21st century we find our backs arched, heavy bent, doubled over, crooked spines with the weight of the modern world Nobody seems to know how to grow up, to live, ......Read the rest...

...You may recall our worries for the two. We needed prayers for them when they were new. They have turned into active little girls. With matching big brown eyes and bouncing curls. Sweet Avis J......Read the rest...

...Such is her beauty of the mind Where words that sparkle from the pen Ease one’s plight, that which is blind Ease that which, the down fall of men. Truth across the seas the ocean Here on soup wh......Read the rest...

...The province of delayed gratification Poetry is dead. There is now no appetite for deep reflection In this far from limpid pool. Abhorrent is meditation To the present lords of all misrule. ......Read the rest...