Curious Poems - Poems about Curious

...Cigarettes and babble from my mom and her friend, Four years old, in someone's backyard, bored to no end, When I spot a wonder that I will never forget. He stood high on a stalk. I can stil......Read the rest...

...curious cats crawl dangerous daring dogs dash scared squirrels scamper......Read the rest...

...That time when Jesus walked among men has long passed, only faint images remain; and the curious crowds followed Him everywhere: they heard a wisdom from the mouth of dare! Herod was a savage: ......Read the rest...

...1st wind, childhood 2nd wind, jobs, career 3rd wind, elder life. ___I___ Many do so wonder... After exhausting what there is in business Politics, l......Read the rest...

...I sit beside myself and think, And try to evaluate my life; Yes, my life that is blotted with ink My life of which evaluation would cause strife. A strife between the living and the dead, Betw......Read the rest...

...“The forest is my loyal friend A Delphic shrine to me.” Emerson ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Slash, Loblolly, and Jelecote~curious names for the majesti......Read the rest...

...The paths are petal shrewn Dandelion clocks abundantly beautiful as they are not in my garden My thoughts simple and uncomplicated The dog met some piglets, both animals curious As the Harris ......Read the rest...

...The poem will not been published on its name. Fee forthem fill pot mean garnished yawn, sits same. The reminder that we will be in the same class 3 years leaves me unsure. But I don't suffer fro......Read the rest...

...Covering the flaws and imperfections, They're the heart’s intentions, Outside are prying eyes, Around are curious looks. Twilight sees those recalcitrant flaws, Daylight hides them behind mask......Read the rest...

... Written: May 2nd, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Quixotic quest quiddity As dusk sapidity emerges,  Casting a shadow  Weeping waves smash  in foamy scatters;......Read the rest...

...(FICTION, PLEASE. It is easy for me to write in the first person, but nearly all my poems are fiction. Please don't attribute this poem to me. I loved my wife to distraction. For ten years she......Read the rest...

...Laying in stillness Of a different nature Lying out, looking into foreverness Never forgetting… Things I have learned, even sitting Diverse natures of Nature Open to us all. ......Read the rest...

... In the cozy, dark chamber of my womb , you fought hard to breathe, And we prayed. Your safe passage out into this beautiful world a huge concern, And your too-soon departure to an oblivion, ......Read the rest...

...We, the generation of '50, Time-travelers with stardust in our hair, with memories planted in pockets, Rooted in decades embraced by change, souls adorned with the dawn of the post-war world. We s......Read the rest...

... by c. geeplay As long as the shadows of the sun are on our brows and the savannahs are green with wheat, and our harvests are plentiful from the fields,......Read the rest...