Bookend Poems - Poems about Bookend

...“kiss me” you whisper softly then blush … at least it SEEMS so cheeks of a subtle crimson glow you - reclining on white the yawning waffle-weave towel spread on cooling sand your tawny hair......Read the rest...

...* For my poetry sister CONSTANCE LA FRANCE, and all those who battle grief daily as we do. * ~ you … are no god … but even were you such you would not be safe from my wrath no amount o......Read the rest...

...I sit … unusually still car parked in the driveway engine off home again, jiggity-jog but I don’t reach for a handle I soak a moment in silent twilight, breathing old leaves and a hint of ......Read the rest...

...* For my grandson Makkie - my newest fishing buddy * ~ they … are amazing creatures with tiny little arms that stretch inches, feet … miles - they find you no matter where yo......Read the rest...

...I … unlock the front door walk across the sill and into the house like countless times before look around quickly no sight of you “Pretty Girl!” I yell in that silly, high, cartoon voice th......Read the rest...

...~ For Mom ~ how … to lay course this treacherous journey life … when your true north has been cleaved from the … heavens? * this is a form I created called “Bookend Fre......Read the rest...

...dreams … diaphanous … mysteries of the mind that will never find an answer fluid and dynamic beyond our affect or sense … personally, I remember only a couple from my childhood rather nonde......Read the rest...

...too brief … the garland on my brow too deep, that tangled labyrinth of epics, eternal entwining my sinews the dark, deceitful dew sopping sun with the parched lips of laurels … whispering w......Read the rest...

...Two holidays extraordinary bookend a day - simple, ordinary How is that unfortunate day viewed sandwiched between the other two Well, strange as it may seem and believe me, thi......Read the rest...

...Absence as I hear them calling Broken as I feel them falling Cardiac as it's stalling Darkness has me crawling Endeavoring to its installing Fevered by enthralling Giving into it appalling Hea......Read the rest...

... oh, heaven … the enigma of her face ... its melting mysteries and moody veneers - when shadowy and despondent like a brumal, aching, mist-muddled beach wild tresses framing it like a surf-s......Read the rest...

...Test of Time there's always more trapped between quotation marks the metal parasites resume an ancient harmony clockwise the numbers rhyme again eight ways t......Read the rest...

...Bookends call a gaggle of bedraggled books to attention. The big fat tomes, short stories, paperback, are all pulled into line, toe-to-toe buttressed on parade. Books need bookends to get propped ......Read the rest...

...I have a book of bones, it props up bookend shadows a frame and spine for all other books as yet unearthed or published. Poetry is all about bones, it gives clouds bones, myths their......Read the rest...

...My loving friend I could depend Out for lunch, shopping and talking We're tired after all the walking. Thank You for t......Read the rest...