Fording Poems - Poems about Fording

...The date of the celebration (the second day of February) coincides with medieval feast of Candlemas, and its pre-Christian predecessor, Imbolc, a day also rich in folklore. An old Scottish pro......Read the rest...

...rain hitting the asphalt, the cracking concrete, water weaving its way down the overpass. Residents cover up with plastic, a conflagration of yellow light on garbage bags hitting tree tops, branch......Read the rest...

...Sane sexagenarian scribe seeks asylum in Canada... should Trump swindle electorate by hook or crook, (1003 days, 9 hours, and 32 minutes until 2024 election), yours truly steels, girds, braces.......Read the rest...

...when travelling know where to start from and you will always arrive on time we are never going to get out of this backwater of self or that greater planetary Self on rocket fuel fording l......Read the rest...

...A girl with an earthen jar, (;) Dim clouds, feels stormy mad. Long and winding road so far! Yet arise their crops so glad. Brisk steps fording a brook, Skies roar makes quaver voice. She pass......Read the rest...

...Groundhog day 2021 - Tuesday, February 2nd Coincides with astronomy's cross-quarter day, marking the midpoint between winter solstice and spring equinox, which will occur at 5:37 AM on in Nort......Read the rest...

...Painted Rivers The rivers of this land are painted By the blood and tears of the people Whether invaders or fishermen Swimmers or towns’ folk It’s always the same no matter what A cost needs to......Read the rest...

...Oh What A Christmas Tree Mistletoes, poinsettias, holly, and pinecones, stimulate their confidences regarding passage, Tenuous fancied is the Norfolk pine, object facing, particular n......Read the rest...

...` Like block shaped wheels our lives stumble at the chapters we write Corners seem dark and teeming with doubt, alleyways call in echoes of our name, as if tempting us to crawl when we ......Read the rest...

...would conveniently scare bejesus among any hooligan tween ready and willing to cause mischief while prowling for methamphetamine, or other drug of choice one motley crew member seen dodging, ......Read the rest...

...what was my name? asked the passing wind, how do i know... humming a song, the wind passes the wood hopping and jumping on the path why am i standing here? asked the drifting cloud, how do i c......Read the rest...

...A Weight Upon My Shoulders Sometimes the world feels heavy Its weight upon my shoulders As I seek to find some order And sort things in mental folders. There are things I know importa......Read the rest...

...With winter's pass, reciting nature's spring forgets relapse, and ventures into bring. World's garment stretches to enfold and sing, its song's inhabitants now listening, but to cling. I cling ......Read the rest...