Crisscrossed Poems - Poems about Crisscrossed

...Saturday, September 23, 2023 Coincides with first day of fall and Autumnal equinox for said year, where colorful splash kindled like tinder. After I riff flecked about thee August Autumn E......Read the rest...

...Inevitably places have changed, where I was born looks like an alien city to me, it's now a tourist trap for indigenous aliens. The world was younger back then. people were more dangerous yet muc......Read the rest...

...Through crisscrossed muntin, patterns, and panes of clear glass, the world outside is painting itself gray, a wet mess of monochrome. Muted cars speed by, reflecting a leaden sky. Their moan......Read the rest...

...Filigree Celtic Filigree Graceful filigree unbroken Weaves a tracery With strands entwined Like a whisper from the misty isles Woven into whorls of melodic unity, Indivisible spirals of the......Read the rest...

...Each naked tree embossed in hoar frost Branches crisscrossed and snow tossed Like glitter glossed in ice at nature's cost Until I exhaust, here I'm happy to be lost To roam through snow I am ju......Read the rest...

...Tailors’ quaint imagination For customers adoration: Only-God-knows inspiration He knows time of expiration: The crisscrossed and zigzagged entire, As they are what eyes require, Bejeweled ......Read the rest...

... I find the Christmas season can be very sad, because it reminds me of all I have lost; my sister, grandma, grandpa, mom and dad, my husband and baby ... all names on stones mossed, ......Read the rest...

...footfalls … house to darkened house unhurried, muffled footfalls echo, passing lampposts shedding gold … pool of gold … pool of gold … wife's hand in mine like long ago, yes, long ago, ......Read the rest...

...We sat for hours under the flame tree, In silence, we pondered life with glee. She wished for a breeze sitting at the quay, I yearned for mountains and some lovely ski. Variety is a spice that’s ......Read the rest...

...Once I drank milk straight from the carton And guzzled beer out of a can, When I dripped gravy on my tie, I licked it up. But though my manners were appalling, One habit I would never fall in, I......Read the rest...

...A voice inside said, come, come back to the place where my college years started. Burnt out I came back from college in Cedar Falls for the summer to a familiar place, and I was reborn. S......Read the rest...

...The mine drowned the holler, many reallocated to trailer parks along the Interstate. The school dwindled, ran out of children became a garage for dead trucks, then a beer barn, then a Meth la......Read the rest...

...I had a pair of the most beautiful wings, But I grew bored with flying And so I never used them, Never exercised them or Stretched them out to feel the Sun on my back, That warm glow that latel......Read the rest...

...O' moon I know you're out there hidden behind my darkened skies watching over me motionless in a world spinning so out of control amid these temptress cries I beg to thee melt t......Read the rest...

...AT THREE O’CLOCK IN THE MORNING trucks toil the city’s streets, a minuet of practiced precision, to the pulsating rhythm, to the incessant beat. they parade and pause, they roll-on. s......Read the rest...