Foliaged Poems - Poems about Foliaged

... "Who Put Luebella down the Wych Elm?" There are rumours about me, some come seeking me with their geiger counters and ouji boards with their heart shaped planchettes ......Read the rest...

...The sun peeps today, and the half-bare are foliaged like pole dancers. Dot my frisky steps, the autumn is not dead but giving alms to the sky. Walk with me, but do not talk I have to listen to w......Read the rest...

...Summer haze drifts, azure sky glistens daffodil time. In nature’s festive month aglow every leaf turns a flower, umber and yellow. The rustle of fluttering hues, foliaged tune of whisp......Read the rest...

...Early March, warm sunshine entices out Numerous hidden sprig formed new leaves From tree bark's yielding grey/brown seeping grout encrusted branches stirring overhead A Springtime environment con......Read the rest...

...Don’t you agree with my ability to loosen up on our times in no night ? A river thing was flowing through foliaged silence. In deranged hour of the neck tie, you throw up obscenity on road. What ? ......Read the rest...

...The black wall reflected my white-washed skin and disheveled jacket, above the chattering din... Loosly lopsided glasses hang limply on my face, Cold, dark, black, they somehow seemed to fit this......Read the rest...