Forewarning Poems - Poems about Forewarning

A bird that dips and wavers Over lone waters round, Then with a cry that quavers Is gone—a spectral sound. — Cale Young Rice Sopping wet, the organ floats, flounders in one of several boats, severed from the blue-green sea, nevermore to scurry into the lee. Hearty laughs, ebb and flow, on wind oblivious to a malevolent whirlwind. Cupid’s arrow, a bullseye contortion, took from mate, a...

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Lots of forewarning Fair steadfast of the Lord New in the morning....

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Brilliant start will depart with storm, tempest fermenting. Red at dusk fomenting, brewing, red sky delight! Cheers folks! Let's party!...

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Tomorrow hovers, an uncertain ghost trying to recall how to haunt. The calm is over, the leafy drape dropped. Beyond the window sparrows are digging trenches, feathered preppers pecking on the edge of a dim and looming sunset. November peeks out from under a russet and smoky skirt, It is losing its color turning into a pale harbinger, beckoning us into darker dreams. The climate is finding...

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Beware the frustration, the ultimate complication of the premarital affair. written July 24, 2021...

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12/5/20 Forewarning It's only morning But my day starts off far from boring Usually up by 6 AM, not snoring Weather getting colder or warming Clouds in the sky forming Soon to be storming Thundering, and pouring Nearby rapids that continue roaring Birds in the sky soaring Above houses with wooden or tile flooring She acted like she was adoring Then quickly was ignoring Meanwhile I kept exploring And scoring Originating...

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It came in silence of the night And almost stilled my heart with fright. The voice was very low and clear Saying the name of my only son Telling me that his life was done. That night I slept no other wink. My mind was muddled, I could not think. I had seen my son that very day. He was happy and looking...

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Spoiler Forewarning Alert! This averred title announced straight away so lingering fans (hoop fully letting me abbreviate) a short cut so ye can up and evacuate, while metered time, not yet foregone and not to late hence best heed mine caution which can protect minimum damage, asper gray matter within pate or blithely ignore admonishment, aye accentuate hmm...okay,...you apparently decided to forsake adequate prophecy, resigning despite honest to dog admission to...

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(continued from, "An Epistle Warning against Melancholia: an Allegory--Part I," where somewhere in late 18th-century Europe a friend, Laetitia, by way of a letter warns her beloved girlfriend, Euphoria--a young, gay and unsuspecting mistress--against the almost inevitable seductions of the infamous and maundering philanderer, Melancholia.). Melancholia’s third and final principle is the dissemination of nihilism, the...

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(Somewhere in late 18th-century Europe a friend, Laetitia, by way of a letter warns her beloved girlfriend, Euphoria--a young, gay and unsuspecting mistress--against the almost inevitable seductions of the infamous and maundering philanderer, Melancholia.). Dear Euphoria, Melancholia is one of the more destructive downfalls in existence that you can suffer. Once engaged,...

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Take care, fellow, that you not a cuckold be, for spring is in the air; the cuckoo sings! Woo your wife and treat her tenderly. Flirtatious whims can blossom into flings; a woman left alone might test her wings! Note: A cuckold is someone whose wife has cheated on him. For Francine Robert's Contest: Wow Me in Five Lines...

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Taking a stand is more like a demand. Quit asking for what they ignore. Be more than a supporter. Be a man. Otherwise you will always be on the other side of their door. Knock, Knock, Knock. Their not letting you in. Your visions to them are a bore. Be forewarned. Don't become another victim scorn. We vote at their polls. Wonder...

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