Folklores Poems - Poems about Folklores

... I once was a sea lavender star, soaked in sunsets, draping evenings with soft yarns of hydrangea haze ~ before you stole me from those sangria skylines like a windswept wave, and ......Read the rest...

...You and I, we are, two polar petals, laced with arctic blue moonshine of soft sweven-hymns and sunburst apricity of aqua-gold tides, reminiscing mauve hours, when our love waltzed in teal ......Read the rest...

...Oscans, Ligures and the Apuli as known Ancient Greek, Samnitics, Sicanis and Celt Indigenous tribes, one people with love grown Capodanno Fiorentino o'er lands dwelt Wine appellation of Sangio......Read the rest...

...My Mother, like many saints, is compassionate, Though lion-like, my father is considerate; Like banyan tree, my family is well-branched out, Grandmas, Grandpa, Uncles, Aunts - all are good; no dou......Read the rest...

...So, when do photographs become memories? When the bulb flashes or when ink fades to sepia? Time is accused of causing the most painful of injuries, so, when do photographs become memories? Nostal......Read the rest...

...EULOGY TO MRS (Ph.D) ALIHAJA, AMINAT OLABOOPO I From ‘Asabari’, I stand on the moon Blowing the flute of ‘Okere’ Telling the tale of your heroic arrival. ......Read the rest...

...Zephyr carried fragrance from yonder lands Sussuration during frondscence of my dreams Rainbow ballads upon dewy petals Soft sunrays splash down on shy petals ......Read the rest...

...I like black color and paper boats, elderly people, old homes, month of November, broken dreams, sad stories and deep silence after them... I like my childhood, honest friends, my bag and old pen,......Read the rest...

...In ancient looms of my homeland, Fairies once shuttled across threads of rainbows Weaving folklores of gods and goddesses. Our tapestry needed no haberdashery of Brabubahanas and Chitrngadas or......Read the rest...

...I am.... An Ashanti warrior A Bantu dancer I am a Yoruba royal clothed in my Asooke Dancing Adowa and kpalogo to tunes from wulomei and masekela I am proud Masai Standing around manyattas......Read the rest...

...Proud nation paraded in patriotic attire Saffron, white, and green frills Swung and danced in rhythm Warriors showed gallant touch in discipline And marched folklores displayed diversity D......Read the rest...

...And this picture on the wall of my heart told a story of men giving birth among themselves in the north promiscuously... Sipping memories from the lungs of the girl child. They were not ashamed ......Read the rest...

...Once upon a stranger A girl A well intentioned woman With open and adorned soul Askance behind silvered eyes and sighs, Revealing her concealed seraphic smiles In an unending sequence. Yielde......Read the rest...

...While Beauty Sleeps While Beauty sleeps, there are souls upon this earth that have never known her. Many seasons have passed and her eyes are still shut. She is hiding behind pavements of tar an......Read the rest...

...Climbers and bushes are like sentinels that guard our terrains, Waterfalls and paths, cascade like snakes gliding on the mountains, Our indigenous mansion lounges like a penthouse on the hill, Am......Read the rest...