Bitingly Poems - Poems about Bitingly

... Some days you need to play with color, dig out a dynamic metaphor; A crotch hoarder with a smart mouth who flashed his pinky finger at you? Bollywonkers are so bitingly rude. Locked in wit......

Continue reading...

...Shouts of triumph and defeat echo from the fields day in and day out. Drivers continue learning in that same cracked parking lot, living proof that history repeats itself; different shaking 16-ye......

Continue reading...

...In spring, when delphiniums are in bloom fair Come to my garden where I will meet you then We will talk about life and love without a care When spring comes, the earth is young again ......

Continue reading...

...I have felt the sting And the joy of the rain Soaked in its confusion Watched As it turned cold Bitingly cold and angry Upon a howling wind Frozen rivulets Pelting the helpless Becoming a mo......

Continue reading...

...Birman clouds gathered To bury the top Clawing their way down to the dale below White and grey cloaking Short and sharp showers Bitingly icy Enveloping all Felinely smothered Now invisible......

Continue reading...

...He would lay me flat on the forest floor among the leaves and the moss In a pasture or a farmer's field In the hatchback of his car parked behind an abandoned cabin along the river road Outside......

Continue reading...

...A phantom spreads shadows over the ground, black in its entirety of shape. Swallowing all semblance of a life in the darkened path, he ne'er takes a break. Bitingly, the dreary clouds open up wit......

Continue reading...

...Voluntary unconditional surrender woke..., Viz hitting yours truly, when yokel egghead doth jinx whereby ye cannot comprehend figurative wimpy vainglory, unequivocally, tectonically, smolderin......

Continue reading...

...Breathing in the decay I paused with trepidation As a chill crept upon me tonight Odourous and thick A suffocating feel of nothingness devoid of light The claws they were jagged and bi......

Continue reading...

... Sun is sitting low The air is bitingly crisp O Winter Sols......

Continue reading...

...The Sittee River Tumbling down from the magnificent Maya Mountains, The rabid Sittee River rushed headlong, Over-flooding its banks and the giant mangroves On its long journey to the ......

Continue reading...

...TO BORROW A BODY’S BEAUTY I want the lady so, but no, not to keep Just to embrace her with devotion bared so very deep I want the lady but not forever for me to hold Because forever sometimes can be......

Continue reading...

...Sighing, he shouldered the old duffle bag And followed others as they sauntered down the gangway Free at last, from the ship's cramped and stench-filled quarters, He smiled, at the crisp, fresh and b......

Continue reading...