Fly Poems - Poems about Fly

... "What I'd like to give you, ......Read More

...If I were a birdie, I'd head up to the sky. I'd spread my wings like sunshine. I know I could fly mighty high! If I were a birdie, my feathers would be bright. Every color would be striking. I'd soar and reac......Read More

... Relationships start when we are young, ......Read More

... Autumn is a beautiful time of the year U<......Read More

...ng daisies in liquid green as breeze trickles by each blades never use my mind to fight all you unarmed the buzzing fly in attic space where from side slanted windows moon fingers from an empty box pull and pool with lines of light......Read More

...they strive to reach the sky To touch the heavens just like me when I feel I can fly The prisms they embody as rainbows capture sun Still fill my heart with laughter ......Read More

...long-lasting linguistic verbiage. Feel like a pedagogical school teacher. Have an impactful influence on events. Fly above the earth. It’s deceptively mendacious, and fine as French champagne! Here’s a sneak peek advance preview......Read More

...nveil their tests as time ticks like a clock in slow motion. Window’s will open from the sky of our souls as they will fly free. hearts are like waves crashing and burning down. Molding and shaping into full formed jagged puzzles as the s......Read More

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...THE SON NEVER WINNING THE RACE BUT TRIUMPHANT WITH GRACE JUST RUNNING THROUGH THE COMING RAINS VISIONS BLURS AS I FLY FROM THE DYING OF NOON GLIDING INTO THE RESURRECTED MOON.......Read More

...ETURN BRIDGING THE LANDSCAPE OF MY MIND-EXPANDING A RUINED EARTH UNDER CRIMSON SKY DISEASED BLACKENED THUNDERHEADS FLY ROVING TUNDRAS OF GLASS BLOWN BROKEN SAND I WIPE ACID RAIN FROM MY NECK I TURN AND LEAVE THIS TOWERING WRECK OF......Read More

... I am out to have some fun, ......Read More

...I do not care. I’m unconcerned whose meal you bear. But as you mount the sun-splashed sky, I only wish that I could fly. I only wish that I could fly. Robin, hawk or whippoorwill . . . Should men care if you hunger still? I do not......Read More

... Morning light sunshine orange red and gold, trees wave left to right as birds chirp and fly, ground covered grass a magnified look, leaping insects with long legs and bulgy small bugs. Skimming rocks acr......Read More

...red in the subtle estuary of love remembered Where joy triumphs and promises become the virtue of living. My moments fly overhead like rare birds in forgiving skies Beyond oceans of turmoil they find their place of sanctuary Where the ......Read More