Ear Poems - Poems about Ear

...These big glimmering crystal ball eyes are home to the dark black skies , Full of stars , I bet , in them is where the universe resides . They can’t blink as they glimpse a strong , rough , tir......Read the rest...

... POETICS the images emerge imagination gives birth the poesy is born a blur soon defined ......Read the rest...

... My tabby cat with spectacles on nose, Sits on a chair in imperial pose. She holds an open book in one hand, And a mug of coffee of a fresh brand. Though she controls only the mo......Read the rest...

...They may smile at you Yet they don’t really mean it They may smile at you Yet their hearts are angry They may show you the smile Yet there souls are grieved The smiling faces. Don’t trust an......Read the rest...

...They may smile at you Yet they don’t really mean it They may smile at you Yet their hearts are angry They may show you the smile Yet there souls are grieved The smiling faces. Don’t trust an......Read the rest...

...I hear a sound, drum in my ear. Of crystal droplets, from streaming tears. A distant murmur, or a hissing sound. A weeping mourner, a heavy pound. A sudden splash, or a humming ring, whe......Read the rest...

...In the cartographies merger with the soul, where topographies bring thought converge, a hidden rose blooms, its petals unfolding, like a cipher's dark emerge, thorns burst contradiction ......Read the rest...

...in ancient times ear-rational philosophers spoke... with respect to irrational philosophic calls stan sand ......Read the rest...

...Trump has been trumped Kamala is riding high She’s a wordsmith with a brain And grumpy Trumpy’s word shy She’s younger and full of vitality He’s lost the ear of the crowd While thinking he’d ......Read the rest...

...Words like butterflies take wings, As we open our mouths to sing. Voices soft or loud and clear, Sharing thoughts for all to hear. Choose your words with gentle care, Like picking flowers ......Read the rest...

...Symphony of Shadows in the Moonlight In the calming hours of the night, when shadows dance upon the walls of consciousness, As twilight intertwines with the remnants of bygone dreams, My soul wand......Read the rest...

...You been gone for a while, they start to doubt— but I know where you at. In the dead of night no matter what room you occupy, I abide. Through all my senses I feel you all around me. ......Read the rest...

...I have claimed to be apolitical but there are times when the crop is ready for harvesting, so I put fuel in the John Deere, ink in my pen and wrote... He'll get millions of votes for ......Read the rest...

...Despite this monster inside me Despite this creature I have become Something more siren than human Beckons to the benthic of woe I must be crazy This cannot be real Then the words crawl into......Read the rest...

... Let every thing that hath breath praise the Lord. Praise ye the Lord. Psalm 150:6 Wrens, praying, huddling together Unfolding their quiet dramas, Listening to the songs coloring......Read the rest...