Dillard Poems - Poems about Dillard

...Well, Pop is resting now. He didn’t get to go home on Thursday. The Oncologist wanted him to have either Hospice or Home Health Care. ......

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...As I Recall, is a collection of humorous and heartfelt short stories and poetry sharing moments from a life full of laughter and love. I have long wanted to record memories of my chil......

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...Such is the beauty of spring, Filling our eyes with pleasure and The bounty of fruit the flowers bring. The silver glow of diamond stars Begets the beauty of the buds which softly beckon 'hear we a......

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...This is for you, Mystic Rose, The closest cyber encounter family tree, my spree Harry Horsman, Sara K, summer's gone, let's haiku and play. Achoo contest, butterflies, Parise Pariku, and the aweso......

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...Starlight rockets from the sky. Glitter sparkles every eye. Colored lights have our attention. An act of nature, or man's invention? The spectacle forms a brilliant crown, Circling earth as it......

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...I dare you to say, "It's because of the full moon." My heart is not made of iron. No magnetism Pulls me like the ocean's tide, Holding me here by your side. Instead, please tell me That our hearts ......

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...Happiness is a bright balloon On the ceiling of the living room. Confined in space it can't go far, A butterfly in a small glass jar. I watch it bounce and bobble by, Searching for a big blue sky. ......

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...The Queen of Dillard Holler By Elton Camp Dillard Holler is down by the railroad track Some places the street would be a cul de sac Except that from the very front to the back, Every house i......

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...Perched upon his resting place, Raven made her call She planned to join her lover, using powder and a ball Gazing at the markers where the predeceased were laid She watched her namesak......

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...The Starling is a speckled thief that comes with morning light. He struts upon my porch to steal himself a bite. It wouldn't be so bad if only one bird nibbled. But, for some unk......

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