Foothill Poems - Poems about Foothill

...Up on a rocky foothill I could see the canopy of the forest, a wind was pushing green waves through the thickly knitted foliage. Not satisfied, I climbed higher. On the high beak of a pe......Read the rest...

... the round foothill tops cradled in the drifting fog ~ a soaring vista ......Read the rest...

...I like pets, and we have had our share of a few. Unfortunately, we never attached to the point of seeing them as family members. Perhaps it's because we were not together long enough to bond like......Read the rest...

...Looking forward all winter for my vacation A three-day excursion put on by We Are One Nation We parked our RV’S near the foothill, then hiked and climbed top of the cliff and met Will When t......Read the rest...

...At night a shot or two rings out. Vartan turns over and looks at his wife safely on the side of the bed away from the window. He senses the difference between sounds of alcohol fueled roun......Read the rest...

...A bluebottle’s tale. Flies, dark a biblical curse flew, over Alexandria darkened the sky and hummed hell´s song. This was not butterflies, in a summer glade. A bluebottle got to a small hole in t......Read the rest...

...The Empty Academy Schoolhouse It stands on a vast green lot, No trees to shelter it from heavy, gray clouds on the rolling foothill horizon. Its thin coat of white paint peels, revealing bare,......Read the rest...

...A broad vale next to Lake Champlain, early morning, before the heat, barbed wire fence next to a field where John Arnold’s sheep are grazing. Tall grass is hiding most of them, white humps mosey......Read the rest...

...Dance of a spring storm brought some rain along Sparkling mountain tops with glitters of charms Decorating foothill trees with fluffs of knick-knacks Caressing blooming plants with respect from he......Read the rest...

...Acrid smoke in the scientist’s bell jar Blankets of chenille-covered snow Crystalline carbon diamond star Drips forming stalactites grow Effervescent waterfalls’ dreams Frothy-topped cappuccinos......Read the rest...

...Two Poems on Musical Themes Salieri Speaks His genius brought me to the brink of a fearful inadequacy. What does one do when you reach a mountain top only to find yourself on a foothill? I......Read the rest...

...If I were a foothill I'd live in Tennessee settled close would be a windmill beside my dainty stream I wouldn't be eroded for a balance would be there my soil would be loaded and a terrace w......Read the rest...

...A moment on the Cyber Café at Fewa Lake 1. In the Mug of the Fewa Lake Reflecting the pure blueness of the sky With the fluttering of the Fishtail My eyes sparkle with The taste of organ......Read the rest...

...I still remember my childhood being poured out of me slowly I was 7 or 8 when I experienced my grandfather suffer. He choked to death on his vomit (died the next day in ICU) My father never recove......Read the rest...

...It's the beginning From here the road Takes a bend Like the horse-shoe Towards west From here the stretch Of bare meadows On both sides of the path The tufts flying hither-thither......Read the rest...