Creel Poems - Poems about Creel

... Oh Monchielle of Love thou fittest me like glove inside His palm, His child, aiming up like a dove of love, truthful and wild. Oh Monchielle of Love unnotched from up above ye kno......Read the rest...

...Love demands no explanation at the start. When the game of love's in season, There is no governor of reason, All that's needed is a firm, courageous heart. With youth, and charm, and beauty in co......Read the rest...

...Rejection Slips 2 The Shape of Mourning by Michael R. Burch The shape of mourning is an oiled creel shining with unuse, the bolt of cold steel on a locker shielding memory, the mon......Read the rest...

...The Shape of Mourning by Michael R. Burch The shape of mourning is an oiled creel shining with unuse, the bolt of cold steel on a locker shielding memory, the monthly penance of flower......Read the rest...

... Words That Inspire Me By Miracle Man 3/7/2020 Obstacles were not intended to be stop signs, but encumbrances to induce thought Character, is displayed by continuance beyond where......Read the rest...

...Salvation of a Formalist, an Ode to Entropy by Michael R. Burch Entropy? God's universal decree That I get to be Disorderly? Suddenly My erstwhile boxed-in verse is free? Wheeeeee! E......Read the rest...

...AUDIBLE HORRIBLE hearing paddling away think silence bouquet PALETTE TRAGIC taste creel caught meals easier bought EMOTIONAL REVERSAL warship bombards feelings cheape......Read the rest...

...I went fishing with my buddy the seal, I brought my rod, my bait and my creel, We went to my favorite fishing hole, But I thought it was odd he didn't bring a fishing pole, And every time I caugh......Read the rest...

...My eyes of umber caught in a slumber dreams pull me under, I’m in a trance. My mind asunder hearing thunder, the night has come with another chance. Sleepwalking brings one more dance. My......Read the rest...

...Ode to a Generous Friend I’ve a long time friend That loves to go fishin’ Where you throw out some bait While doin' 'strong wishin' That something down under Will be there just waiting Tha......Read the rest...

...I know of a river of more than average Sorts... Meandering, when not dallying to maunder, Between many differing contours And unruly contorts; Where a privileged youth once Happily sought - ......Read the rest...

...It's January and no snowflakes anywhere! Sad boy, where did winter go? Mad for the delay? He must be sleeping somewhere! Run, run and wake him up, bro! Hurry boy, find him; he is snoring ver......Read the rest...

...When the chirpful night ceases, The birds freeze, Stuffed on wires-- Heads silent To the questioning sky. They are blessed With never wondering why The world's sanity Is so often in doubt ......Read the rest...

...Sitting idle on a cooler afternoon A window seat’d forest view Spotted sunlight through the changing leaves Entranced me, a waking vision’s swoon, My life, time lapsed, on the dirty glaze, Was......Read the rest...

...Helios, open darkened shutters Night did seal; Nyx's opaque, drawn shades one by one peel. With prehensile fingers grip your enlightened quill, Selene's pale orb with luminescent lines reel. With gil......Read the rest...