Flies Poems - Poems about Flies

...My dearest one, come hold me close and hold me tight. Kiss me softly, with tenderness come kiss me light, We'll wander in our garden, all scented with thyme For I have given you my heart for al......Read the rest...

...A man that is supposed to be a Super Hero Is really a zero No courage Unable to protect and defend All pretend Fearless not ready for any challenge No leverage At least that is what I think C......Read the rest...

...Little gods inside my heart where pumping blood is an art. With a mind of their own doth these gods call me home. Little gods with golden hair and a quantum halo perfor......Read the rest...

... The sun, resplendent in its blazing might, Burns fiercely o'er a barren, lifeless waste, A desert dry and vast where earth is scorched By searing radiation, deathly bright. No sign of life bu......Read the rest...

...5/6/24 I got to grind All the time In order to rise As it coincides and goes with time An ode that's signed With an open mind Looking at it from both sides Otherwise I'll just nosedive ......Read the rest...

...mass austerity within singularity there's no clarity flickers in darkness motion overcomes starkness throws off death's harness gravity freeing nothingness begets being one lost in fleein......Read the rest...

...Drones The agreeable weather persists and worries me sitting in the yard trying to read the papers but hand cramps prevent me Two flies are circling could be miniature  drones spying on me, coul......Read the rest...

...I like my vegetable women raw, raw, raw This was sung by the local lah-dee-dah He is a jokester from upstate near McCaw We did not know if he meant “rah rah rah” Or did he mean rather “raw raw ra......Read the rest...

...When the hot sun begins to drown in the deep mighty ocean, And the cool moon begins to rise from the high mountains in slow motion, She starts to fly away steadily with the gentle winds, As she op......Read the rest...

...Like the king of Cordoba’s treasury Reflected in a robber’s eye A laden dish of memory Spills into the summer night From a moving carriage window A flaming garter flies With whoops an......Read the rest...

...The communists are coming The democrats are crying And the republicans are lying This is May Day Please don’t run away The birds are coming The deer are running And the squirrels are jumping ......Read the rest...

...Drooping petals of ermine white mark end of winter days. Then there follows the purple bright of first saffron displays. Our world of dismal grey departs as comes the colour show to raise th......Read the rest...

... May we be blessed to understand (whether or not we find it in a rhyme) one basic truth, one basic fact one basic principle of time If you give me but a moment I’ll try my utmost to expla......Read the rest...

...Racing Racing, racing with the Life With the Life I am not racing with life Just with the Life Yeah Just with the Life Only with the Life Satan flies before me Oh, my old brother Thank yo......Read the rest...

...Summer Dream Note: This is Ms Huang's first poem and English is a second language, so helpful comments are welcomed and encouraged. (This was a collaboration in class.) Summer Dream by Lanier......Read the rest...