Fleece Poems - Poems about Fleece

...Dawn develops with snowflakes It also commences with sunny glow The peak stands with green bushes with some small fleece like folks. Fleece folks with Liliputs owners grazing with passion. There ......Read More

...at times i simply grab your feet and massage them i make eye contact with you and flirt with you i tell you that your hair looks nice and that you smell quite nice you roll your eyes, but you enjo......Read More

...Anxiety peak's as mundane attention seeks. Fear and excitement compete as boredom seeps. This powerful small action is not an option I possess. My desire to please is within reach, the winner of a......Read More

...On white lines on valiant wheels I head north leaving behind the City of Sails with its humourless streets, its casino steel and glass Sky Tower built upon the rubble of a grander age people......Read More

... Diogenes, philosopher in Greece, was said to be a dawdler. "Devil finds some seedy work for idle hands, don´t fleece our youth!" He saw the walls in people´s minds who all declined his od......Read More

...Beginning, End Twist, Bend Middle, Redefine Illuminated Mind Move, React Push, Redact Intel Released Posture a Fleece Meaning ~Leaning Tower of Pisa Topple, Resurrect Fortify, Re-e......Read More

...In the methane blue of Neptune’s stew I wildly whip my wind lasso- a-hunting for the Dragon of the Cloud! Through icy fleece I stalk the beast, a thousand miles an hour at least, beneath thi......Read More

...Autumn light Softly they walk on a day in October The old man and sunlight among olive trees Planted when his grandfather was young. On the track hove marks from sheep That walk here daily o......Read More

...Chalk up the above tummy knocker round motley fool whimsical caprice forever one generic (ewe among us) scapegoat bullied, lambasted, ostracized... simian still silently suffering life threat......Read More

...Spring Whimsy winter packs his trunk full of icy fleece and flakes ~ going south for spring spring unpacks her bags rolls out green hills with poppies ~ mustard carpets glens vern......Read More

...There together, side by side. He, the pilot; she, the ride. Same but different is their focus: Hers a pattern; his a locus. His, of old, a line of red; Hers coerce a twisted thread. Hers,......Read More

...I am a child of God I no longer drink from the bottle I eat meat now that I’ve grown more in Him Pass the plate gimme some more of them greens and beans please I am a child of the K......Read More

... Mary's lamb ran into Bo-Peep of the lost sheep My snow-white fleece is yours to cut and keep If you, Bo-Peep, will then accept me as I am Verily, forsooth ~ No longer shall I be a lamb......Read More

...Once upon a spring arcadian green a last veil winter hoar melts on the bud - Romney low country lambs fattened to wean chew in flocks upon the ruminant cud. In stone moss stream, long aro......Read More

...The Gift of Silence There's silence in divinity of space It’s God’s gracious gift to the human race In Heaven, a place of seraphic peace Angels sleep safe in our d......Read More