Flicks Poems - Poems about Flicks

...A young girl’s voice, lost in the data, cries out, "Why are we here?" Pixie Pixela, her words soft and low, murmurs, "This world is yours, dear, a garden for stories to grow." But her digital e......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What a noisy time, this awakening! The moist earth hums a new melody: robin hops with a cheerful chirp, the tabby purrs in the sun, squirrel chicks, her tail f......Read the rest...

... I Am Time Tick, there is no escaping my escapement, Tock, as above the grasshopper resides, Tick, blink and you will miss me, as I dine, Tock, I am the reaper......Read the rest...

...A blank stare into nothingness Suddenly I looked up as something caught my eye A very pretty girl saunters in and buys herself a coffee And perches herself cross-legged upon a cleared table in fro......Read the rest...

... Let’s do the tango upon the dance floor Wear the slinky dress that you wore before Dance with me darling beneath the spotlight Lost in rhythmical music of the night. I love how your ......Read the rest...

...Pike Place Market and Space Needle race tracks out at Indy stands Jefferson's Memorial Nashville's Grand Ole Opry Biking somewhere downtown Beijing (Bay-jing) Great Wall nearby Xia......Read the rest...

...Spontaneity 2-28-24 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Spontaneity Arthritic inertia, Absent of the Prime Mover, Bursts into astral fireflies of serendipity Coloring outside del......Read the rest...

...Party invitations popped up in everyone’s hand. The Wizard invited everyone special in the land. With magic galore, it was destined to be grand. He made sure good fairies and elves were ba......Read the rest...

...There was a time in quest for gold The young mind met with mind of old To end of world, a long lost place And went up high through nights and days Where wind blew free on mountain side Hi......Read the rest...

...Toddlers' Exploration: Cardboard drum, a thunderous beast, Playful roars in tiny fists and feasts. Fleeting wings glide, dreams just out of reach, Soaring through tales of barnyard Wadd......Read the rest...

...The kettle's on... I'm thinking about the good old days as I begin to write Thinking about my younger years, when the ground was colored white After I was done playing in the snow, my mother ......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...

...and a switch flicks who are you he asks it should be me asking who are you until the switch flicks back to . . . fuddled hours gone are the simplest things a crayon in a box of pens the......Read the rest...

...The frogs leap across lily pads. Splash! The water flicks up. Despite the obstacle, they carry on. Lions roar as the prey whimpers. Scratch! Ripped to shreds like nothing. Yet the pride contin......Read the rest...

...We are our dreams doubts and fears flicks of escape, a spirit that recalls and schemes to move on Prophets say, “we sleep, and many know not they are dead” impressed, our memory of......Read the rest...