Churls Poems - Poems about Churls

...Britain thought that they were tough- told us what to speak, pay your taxes and shut up- just how it shall be. Born in the woods, for our families trained to fight, not pushed around, farmer......Read the rest...

...Gleeful roses turn to sullen churls, And virgin smiles of shyest brides Soonest morph into widowed furls; Sad victims of your ill-bladed tides. Swearing lovers of staunchest troth Must sample......Read the rest...

...I cannot help but notice that, since Wuhan virus was released, we have seen a real absence of those who proclaim themselves elite. The lawyer and the professors, the politicians and the like, h......Read the rest...

...My son’s name is Dylan, was country raised in the hills of Wyoming where cattle graze, helped on the ranch, but never felt fulfilled, hated his hometown as teens often will. But he ‘did his tim......Read the rest...

...Summer Fairy Land Beyond mounds,beyond dells, Thorough thickets,thorough nettles, Athwart sludge,athwart crag, Into creek,Unto mist, I dost err upon the ether crest, I dost stray deep brine, ......Read the rest...

...The leaves are dead and rotting The fish buried under the mud The bear is in his cave sleeping Snow floats down from above The Earth is solidly frozen While my heart burns with such heat For ......Read the rest...

...Catwalks Crowd gawks Wont style Forced smile Strike pose Fake nose Weird strut Flat butt Scant curves Unnerves Small-hipped Lunch skipped Stick-thin Chagrin Faux tan Peca......Read the rest...

...CARPE DIEM (In memory of Robin Williams—“Seize the Day”©Dead Poets Society) as I write and as you read time churls and runs its furious speed never be a victim of down cast......Read the rest...

...In the castle of her longings She awaits the drawbridgr lowering In her piled days many endings Times anxiety behind her panting She awaits the coming of her love Sir knight with constant memo......Read the rest...

...I walk through life with a smile, a fake one frozen on my face You would think me a child, if tears fell down my face. I'm strong in a storm of razors and salt; wearing my smile through the......Read the rest...

...Be not harried by apostasy spates Surcease ye flux of basilic imprecations Adhibit ye ,supernal paracletes The pith of divinity An Achates, Vae victis In this temporal realm Chatoyant fa......Read the rest...

...Tower, buzz and scurry Oh great resilient city Ahoy! Alive. Scramble bustle earth's ethnicities On lurid quests-- A pendulum of tantric turmoil and Blessed harmony Quixotic city--brash, ......Read the rest...