Flanks Poems - Poems about Flanks

... “Forget injuries, never forget kindnesses.” Confucius Confluence Confluence of two loving hearts, ......Read the rest...

...On April seventh there'll be an anniversary. Not one in which we celebrate with balloons or confetti... sweet cakes, songs or garish parades. It will be 6 serrated months, since terrorist raped ......Read the rest...

...The snake slips through its own ribs. It surges away accelerating within its length, a self-winding mind pumped through muscular hoops. A sharpshooting tongue flicks, drilli......Read the rest...

...Soon Winter Clouds Rounded mounds piled Ever higher and thicker Heavy, hang deep gray low — Threatening snow — If not tonight, then tomorrow — Over all here, upon this gurgling, burbling ......Read the rest...

...Placed 9th in : No. 1238 New Poems Only Sponsored by Brian Strand Since her birth on the mount She moves down the hills ......Read the rest...

...My Way When I hear the song, “My Way.” I think of the narrow road I used to walk in the valley of my Shangri-La, with lions in the tall grass green crocodiles in the ditches and wolves in the ......Read the rest...

...Eastwards Westwards we know the direction Playing tricks with the mind We thought we knew the best Down Convents Hill the stone Angels sing Desertion is not even an option open the flanks pl......Read the rest...

...Deposited, held in Amazon's Adonis arms Hidden inhospitably stashed, kite shadow Curled furtive, stairway stupefied windshield Hallucinations lag languished in amusement Monk......Read the rest...

...Each morn at dawn, I take my perch Awaiting apt brightness to start my search. A flash of wings, catches my eye, As tiny flocks of birds flutter on by. It's a busy time as hungry birds feed, ......Read the rest...

...I dig a spur of the moment into the feral flanks of a rocking horse. I belong to the stars and the wide-open anywhere. My heart belongs to Molly Maguire a colleen from the low bog country. N......Read the rest...

...My hands wander curiously through the buttons of your blouse and the open field flanks... your breasts......Read the rest...

...In dream I saw a shooting star. It scorched a purple crusted sky Between the moon and rising sun Where an ambitious wish could fly. Pale plunging tail to distant views An auspicious so......Read the rest...

...The smile The wall between the road and houses had graffiti and slogans on its grey, sodden flanks as guarding the systematic deficiency of need. The townscape of bleakness is like an endless ......Read the rest...

...Swans amid the blossoming cherry trees gifts the springtime waters; I cast my eyes beneath the early evening moon’s light to see a white stag silently watching them. Among the ver......Read the rest...

... Our World is spinning will it be out of control Will it further infold losing it's orbital stroll When people determine that it has no place For damn you all will I lose political face ......Read the rest...