Deft Poems - Poems about Deft

...Eating my oatmeal, sipping my tea, “Where”, I wondered, “should I stroll today? I won’t be rash and decide in a flash. There are choices to carefully weigh”. “Left/Right, Up/Down, and Forward/......Read the rest...

...Diving for the ball, Balling into a dust- Orange roll, The catcher tossed it back to the pitcher After a ball three, and walked up to him. The descent of the night's sky Made the ballfield lig......Read the rest...

...Who writes lovely poems extracting buried words from profound feelings, or even deft thoughts? Have mourners listened to an epitaph and cried? Have good mothers read a nursery rhyme to a chi......Read the rest...

...THE DIDDLER Run Diddy! Run!! Diddy did it, caught up in his wild fun.² Daring Diddy, the dexterous diddler, Danced through daylight, a deft dealer. Draped in dreams, a dainty draughtsma......Read the rest...

...The outcome planned with such deft of hand On canvas or carved all on his own A poet at heart and a master of art Whether painted or chiseled in stone Though technique varies, he toils an......Read the rest...

...I am an ant, I am the gentle pitter-patter on the Earth, The black dots that trail on your floor, And that little heartbeat. I am a cargo ship on the rough shore, Following the stencil of, Th......Read the rest...

...I hail each bronze, red, and blue coloured dawn, as pulsing heart mould torch flame of bliss, to gaze across some awestruck mint sprig lawn, that golden birthright never goes amiss Ey......Read the rest...

...And so it snows – And snow it goes The day arrived The sun arose The world was white From overnight The sun was warm The sun was bright And so the snow As snow will go Did melt from sight......Read the rest...

.... stress stress stress just once honey just uh press mine lovey hop hop hop 'bout the bed hern toxic hot again fled......Read the rest...

...I sat beside her watching her sleep, holding her hands in mine. Despite their age, her hands were beautiful, deft and wise: warm, strong, and steady hands for stirring vats of jam, for pouring milk i......Read the rest...

...Where bold breezes blow a wondrous world awakes, they swaddle silken scenes that surround so many, fresh air is an awesome advantageous aspect all told, it inspires instantly without waver whatsoe......Read the rest...

...“The War that Defies Justification” Redundant billionaires preaching basic information Incumbent vacant vulnerable stares looking for personal validation Another easily manipulated youth con......Read the rest...

...See the little man that could Bravely ever there he stood Enduring every little scar To battle giants near and far Not using either axe or sword The danger he was heading toward Was......Read the rest...

...I love to watch the tilt of your tender-tipped fingers cupping the teacup's rounded heat, the way you would gently cup my breasts, your hands coiled lovingly around their warmth. The roil of ......Read the rest...

...THE GAME A boy, and an old man, across a board, A game of strategy, played with a sword. The pieces move, with careful thought, Each player, a battle to be fought.4 The boy, a quick mind, w......Read the rest...