Communal Poems - Poems about Communal

...Suburban resident pretense, a bleak uniformity. I grew up among the repetitious homes, isolated alienated, I wandered the conformity, the endless square yards, the dull feckless syndrome. Repug......Read the rest...

...I dispatched my poem, a suave projectile on a precise trajectory, Through the vast azure, through the unwritten infinity unfolding its mysteries, Do not dare to await me, for my path is a float in ......Read the rest...

...Enjoying Earth's promised land of compassionate multicultural communion, we share a preference for deep rich soil and fertile green-blue resonating surf As our bodies adjust to rocky and pr......Read the rest...

...At sixteen People's Bible Church sent me from rural Michigan farm lands to Moody Bible Institute in siren-screaming Chicago Church fathers assumed, despite curious evidence to the contrary, ......Read the rest...

...Recepticle: One of a kind It was a thoughtful gift in the shape of her heart Symbolic inscription- "Love's Everlasting Hopes" kept next to the front door In shadow, in half-light. She k......Read the rest...

...I would move mountains for all the working mothers: To untangle our communities and have someone see their true colors. To stop mothers from carrying the brunt of communal dysfunction, To guide a......Read the rest...

...Village by the Sea In Bonanamo's haven, where echoes of the sea, White sandy beaches, a cradle for dreams to be. Glorious sunsets, a canvas painted bold, A symphony of colors, a tale to be told......Read the rest...

... You fascinate clearly Once you're out of your hive Flitting here, landing there Keeping gardens alive There's a sweetness, and yet Nasty sting so beware Your work all consumes As you zoom......Read the rest...

...Aunt Mary was a small and wiry mother of six; four by birth and two by informal adoption. She sang in a small querulous voice yet spoke boldly filled with loving EarthMother indigenous wisdo......Read the rest...

...Everybody helped build the communal treehouse Badger, fox, bunny, chipmunk, squirrel, owl and mouse. In the end we served molasses, honey and jam on bread. Can I join you up there? Asked a hen nam......Read the rest...

...Where does rage reside when not in use does it have its own little hidey-hole like a fish in a coral-reef tucked away somewhere deep inside us or is it evoked by word or action by either ours......Read the rest...

... In the glade of sallowed comparisons as told by the shade of star-crossed ways, where secrets are catching vespers in petrific gaze. In the mists ......Read the rest...

...Look for the bones in shattered statues. Look for the missing, the mauled limbs, do not blame time, seek out the mob, you will find then hiding in plain sight. Look for the bones of the Yamaka......Read the rest...

...Shared enthusiastic curiosity between two or more May also become felt as mutually assured active hope we might make it through dinner without seeking reparations while digging our way thr......Read the rest...

... Nothing new will add a haikus' scenic wreckage Nature's snarling tropes ________ NOTES: We missed the boat apropos our misanthrope As addendum: Something old ......Read the rest...