Canvassed Poems - Poems about Canvassed

... "Memory can be our greatest friend or greatest foe." ~ quote by poet Laud precious memories when cold nights prevail those that fan ......Read the rest...

...Damian Stood at the bottom of the Staircase and Yelled "come on Mallory Delilah we're waiting. Let's be About this." This shopping time there was even More family Members indulging In The foo......Read the rest...

...Life … changes color when twilight returns Darkness a palette remixing your doubt Stars a backdrop canvassed with unknowing Rainbows left truant —moon shadows about (Dreamsleep: August......Read the rest...

...When oceans adopt calmness I will sail toward you Because without you I am not me Garden without flowers and shades is me Day born out of miseries of the night Making all things apparent But......Read the rest...

...Happiness, I have immortalized you inside the sun like my childhood days you are crystallized deep within my memory, a butterfly inside an orange hue more precious than yesterday; Y......Read the rest...

...SUNSET MOONING… Descending, the ever full Sun Reflected its golden fulfillment While a waxing moon challenged The assured fulfillment of its time:- Image this if you can: Waxing moon—challeng......Read the rest...

...WINGED SOARERS OF THE TREE OF LIFE A duck in a pond; A turkey in a yard; A blackbird, a crow, and A dove soaring in the sky:- There must be something About the sacredness of birds; Why els......Read the rest...

...Today my flowing pen Streams screaming words Cascading to hungry eyes And thirsty ears of waves Of the oceans of minds Waiting to be sailed upon In the winds of whatever The day has decided to......Read the rest...

...Asleep on a pile of hay my dreams are waiting for the day when summer relinquishes her ray to a re-canvassed season of red clay ; Burgundy leaves in the wind sway, as Septemb......Read the rest...

...(Apropos Of A School-Day Happenstance) There she stood on the edge of the cliff of loneliness—her tiny eyes staring out into space. As I cautiously approached her, I softly asked if everyth......Read the rest...

...Awakened from an afternoon nap, I arose and peeped out through the veranda window. My weary eyes suddenly burst wide open in utter amazement at what was being canvassed before them. There, sitt......Read the rest...

...From sunup to sundown it was indeed a weird day; it seemed as if the sun rose wearing dimming shades and as if the wind had been blown off course or locked out. The bold-green leaf trees, hed......Read the rest...

...LOVE POEMS V These are love poems by Michael R. Burch, about life, the dream of love, virtue, a first kiss, a first crush, the birth of a first relationship, the joy of a first love and a last lov......Read the rest...

...Through the broken windowpane Set my beholding eyes On an empty room like a wanton whore In naked beauty more adorned bushy Lying duped and beguiled on the floor, Sighing desperately for her he......Read the rest...

...Sonnets LII-LX The Endeavors of Lips by Michael R. Burch How sweet the endeavors of lips: to speak of the heights of those pleasures which left us weak in love’s strangely lit beds, where th......Read the rest...