Blowy Poems - Poems about Blowy

...Wettened by the mornings dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone Hand and hand we strolled along In my mind I ......Read the rest...

...Wettened by the mornings dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone Sweet light's tryst with blowy mist The fog an......Read the rest...

...I smell like pencils in September. After they’ve been brought to that…to the machine hanging on the closet wall where our coats, our boots, our bags, and nonsense lived. You stared me in the eyes......Read the rest...

...With all voices fled Her's, included This evening, further off Eves now mythic Is what's heard, despite This blowy night Not that, as dream-craved, midst Fairy music? Or, whispery, one B......Read the rest...

...It was a blustery, blistery, blowy windy day. My heart said something special and mysterious is headed my way. My husband stated it is just an ordinary October Tuesday. But what do I now see falli......Read the rest...

...A daunting task to be in muse With the flames of passion ignited By a whimsical poet With the winds blowing to such gentle drift Lays the softest touch Which rises before Such grace and poet......Read the rest...

...an awesome benevolent blowy breeze cleverly concealed, contrived dastardly deeds of destruction expressing excitement and enthusiasm for faithful forever forest firs giving giant gusts gorgeous......Read the rest...

...blowy evening tide; a little worm does wiggles; happy fish engulfs; ~ be my eventide; a man fishes still erupt; betrayed by the lake; ~ he drops his sole rod lake encompasses his rod; fis......Read the rest...

...A DIFFERENT EYE (When I Think of David Bowie) When I think of David Bowie, every song he sung was showy. He was sinewy, not doughy, cause the white stuff was so blowy. Yet his music wa......Read the rest...

...STOPPING BY BOATS ON A BLOWY EVENING Whose boat this is I think I know But still I want to sail it so He will not see me jumping in To take it out there for a row The mountains think the theft’s a ......Read the rest...