Cliff Poems - Poems about Cliff

...can you swim naked? I do not know I scour the brochures. Naples Italy home of Mount Vesuvius Iconic Castle Nuovo Mediterranean Sea Big Cliff of Marechiaro Great suggestive swimming......Read More

...In nineteen twenty-four Cupid sent Signals to broad cast "...j'adore!..." and in return her perfume became the How Who moved the Moon "... while I might have said comb, I i......Read More

...An upland valley where sunlight runs upon rippling grasses. Spirit, dressed in motley camouflage, pirouettes, scanning dark cliff tops, its light quickened by the press. of looming shadows. ......Read More

...too long we talked on the river of rim gushing through cutting its banks under the stars and the fallen trees whose dead limbs gather homeless crows to wait for sunshine... ...for tomorro......Read More

...Blue-green splashes as you pull into the sea cliff curve. I stop to view nature's rainbows through a glass swerve. Watch the sparkling waterfalls, trees, stars, and sky. What is more dazzling th......Read More

...Through a slim slit between light and darkness, we walk on roads riddled with hurdles; On tricky trails and wily wilderness; On devious deserts and pasty puddles. We are like trekkers on a m......Read More

... Fluttering, drifting to and fro it soars it dances in the mighty wind it twirls, it swirls There upon a sheer jagged rocky cliff an Appaloosa horse of many colors stands majest......Read More

...The Pied Piper of failure loose in our schools Cacophony playing of pedants and fools He lures and beguiles to those innocent souls Who locked in his footsteps —will never be whole (The ......Read More

...At first I wondered if all things have been said already, spent by poets of the past. They stole our words. We found them stashed. We rearranged, often deranged the lines with slash marks and non......Read More

...I cried a million tears while no-one was around, I bottled all my fears and didn’t make a sound. I remembered all the cruelty that was said. Only loneliness and despair filled my head. I could en......Read More

...Tea with Gran,her muffins supreme, Bath and change and hair brylcreamed. into town to the pub in the square, our gang always met there. Checking the football scores in the Oxford 'green un'. ......Read More

...A wail echos into the night. The sound of pure agony inbedded fright Stumbling from tears that block sight The wind stirs nothing feels quite right. You become dead still and listen intensely ......Read More

...The stone shoulders of the waterfall are covered in graffiti, letters and symbols daubed onto small cliff faces Gang tags I guess; covert proclamations. Apparently Janice loves Bret also. Yet......Read More

... Blindingly bright: flames devour rocky: the cliff. Provide shape: pace matter falter: ......Read More

... I watched it emerge from out of the fog, monumental in size, a sheer cliff face of steel moving pass me, almost quieter than my breath but for a whispered wake running from its bow. Someth......Read More