Bunching Poems - Poems about Bunching

...Chimpanzees are listed as, endangered and have already disappeared, from four countries Their habitat is in amazing forests, of central Africa and they spend a lot of their days, high up in the tr......Read the rest...

...Only the cold crunching of the fresh snow bunching, and the tired leather boots as I take that first step Can be heard right here by no other frozen ear, for away I rushed off to find silenc......Read the rest...

...Spring's bike ride, summer Swim, bunching fall's leaves, and skate a snowy winter.......Read the rest...

...Michael had a problem, he watched a lot of ****. So he decided to be spontaneous and buy himself a "More," said Michael as the prostitute made him lunch "Next time you shouldn't shave because I l......Read the rest...

...I'm not much of a writer, more of an activist, a doer, timeless doing. Anyway, my Yang side, which you AnthroTribes might recognize as EcoJustice, emerges from my PositiveYang/NegativeYin Bal......Read the rest...

...I can see your blood And all the paths it takes How fast or slow I takes If it's bunching up in your neck It is a stroke you can expect When it's filling the paths hard and strong High blood pr......Read the rest...

...Floral expanse Roses in vivid colours that smiled in glamour, Red blood to be garlanded at valour, White lilies bunching hearty and serene, Catching lovers' fancy to the extreme, Lav......Read the rest...

...Empty Nest Norma Evans Barber 11-29-10 The silence of a quiet nest Surrounds me As I sit at the sink Chewing on my probiotic pomegranate seeds Blood red and juicy, Severing with my tongue s......Read the rest...

...for Prithwin first left downstroke start from the top plane out let the long anchor tip roof-line curve sharply upwards at the stern down-end pile it in stuffed in the centre leave the bot......Read the rest...

...Climbing, clawing, teeth grinding, gnawing bitter seething while breathing rotten air The path hair raising, amazing and a bit dazing trees shaking and quaking as if making a dare Leaves crun......Read the rest...

...Let those talk of beginnings Take their cosmic pilgrimage To the birth place of stars In vain to find their origin And know the purpose of their life Webbed in darkness alone My flight will end......Read the rest...

...Something about culture Something deeper than root Thicker than blood More brutal than ancestry Wriggling from the mud Something inviolate Absolutely unemancipating Something the nomenclatured......Read the rest...