Evening Poems - Poems about Evening

... Our home came from an old apple tree, the storm came and we had to flee. We still make honey for brie, all my wonderful siblings and me. I am the youngest yellow bee, my family is fill......Read the rest...

... Days hold the sun And many wonderful Yawns Stars twinkling will be held Tonight by the sky And moon Rising over the mountain top......Read the rest...

... This summer sure is real hot Look I just found the jackpot Lots of cool water I could be an otter This pool is a big blue pot......Read the rest...

... evening fragrance a chanel no: twelve rem·in·is·cence of you NOTE: why hiku ? HAIKU the ' phonetical&cultural original 'in Japanese' whereas HIKU is the English langua......Read the rest...

...You toss them to the ground, they don’t beckon or call, They’re a pair of jeans, and to the ground they fall, They stay as long as you threw them, Yet they could stand tall, When they’re on you t......Read the rest...

... On a rough jagged rock, I sit high above a waterfall whose roar is loud...yet soothing it pours upon the large rocks below in a violent rush mushrooming up, bubbling mists of rain that......Read the rest...

...In emerald fields where whispers grow, Beneath the sky’s sapphire glow, A healing touch in nature’s flow, Mends the heart, lets spirits show. Amidst the ores where magic’s found, Emotions rise......Read the rest...

... I woke up to a gentle tapping on our window pane…. I thought it was a bird…turns out it was the rain. Deborah ,unaffected by the soft tap, tap, tapping on our window pane and still in the mids......Read the rest...

...A summer evening and death I sat in my study thinking about death not in an abject way, but I'm 86  and thinking if death has any meaning and if I had in my life touched a soul (soul advisory)......Read the rest...

...Quote By Poet: "Morning arrives when the brilliant sun first kisses the earth."      A new morning is now arriving the brilliant sun first kisses the earth over the ......Read the rest...

...Under the pale and sad moon, her eyes pierce through illusions thin as parchment, igniting fears into flames that rise from the steel of her heart, and her trembling fingers reveal tears that flow......Read the rest...

... In my pretty garden, I see a new blossom. Each morning the flowers, welcome me with their silence. I love to see the swirling butterflies, going in......Read the rest...

... I miss true friends, today people want to have it their way. I miss the ocean, pretty blue waves with white caps. I miss being a child, when life was truly free. I miss my dad, my h......Read the rest...

... It's a new day as the hot sun starts, here reporting on the cheese battle. Overnight the wine and cheese taverns, moved in for the cracker spread. The cider & charcuterue shacks, were ......Read the rest...

...I stand on the highway of hope getting ready for the train to go on a trip to the mountain sphere, the passengers are pouring in, the seats are filling up, and everyone is in a mad rush. What on eart......Read the rest...