Cannon Poems - Poems about Cannon

...Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall. Humpty Dumpty had a great fall. All the king's horses and all the king's men Couldn't put Humpty together again. The little girl sat on the chair. The little girl ......Read the rest...

...I spend my days in slumber But no dream could ever match The smiles and the wonder That had kept our love latched Even in storms you were my summer You were the calm as waves crashed And y......Read the rest...

...[Continued from ‘Terror Bugs: Part 4 - A Freezer Mice Adventure’] __________ A water cannon screeched around the corner on two wheels Four and twenty Terror Bugs were nipping at......Read the rest...

...A tiny leaf spins wildly through the air plucked by a wind pursuing storms with flair wind and leaf dances in gay abandon like they had burst from out a loose cannon . Over hills and dales, the......Read the rest...

...I know I'm slightly losing it and Jill sees that now too, So all we can but hope for is to Bluster and to Woo. What If I sometimes falter with names or something more, Only Fox is bent on keeping ......Read the rest...

... My doubts are grave can I write verse? That will withstand test of endless time Hesitant my thoughts scan universe Will pen craft free verse or maybe rhyme? Often departed poets cross......Read the rest...

...This dream was alive with vivid pictures forever etched in my mind In it I was blind to the life I live in this current state of time What I seen was a time of the distant past when the sun brie......Read the rest...

...What is causing the very latest generational great divides in America? The division is between the older generations: the Silent Generation, the Baby Boomers and Generation X. And the younger gene......Read the rest...

...The chalk returns to dust Disappearing the dread of dreamless nights Just to turn into the contents of a cannon ball Where inner turmoil is shot into the blue Blurred electrical pulse......Read the rest...

... war graves surround me stretching into the distance scarlet poppies grow* eleven o’clock on remembrance Sunday cannon volley heard all birdsong cease......Read the rest...

...In my hand the ink drips, commotional emotions at large , patches has failed. Nails and swords, pierce the hearing ear, fussed drops of lethal dose, push me to the edge, for adrenaline chokes my cons......Read the rest...

...In my hand the ink drips, commotional emotions at large , patches has failed. Nails and swords, pierce the hearing ear, fussed drops of lethal dose, push me to the edge, for adrenaline chokes my cons......Read the rest...

...In my hand the ink drips, commotional emotions at large , patches has failed. Nails and swords, pierce the hearing ear, fussed drops of lethal dose, push me to the edge, for adrenaline chokes my cons......Read the rest...

...Colin is a cabby with a proper taxi cab He drives for all the passengers an Uber didn’t grab Which means he has a lot of time to kill most every day And lots of evil folk to deal with if they come......Read the rest...

...Dumpers The gal with the **** cannon Let’s one rip a right good fart You can smell it from here It smells of baked beans And mushy peas plus cabbage I wonder what it’s like When she takes a du......Read the rest...