Furred Poems - Poems about Furred

...Written: November 03, 2023, For Brian Strand Contest ________________________________________ I was just a child, enraged by my inaptitude to act I dashed home, surprised, my......Read the rest...

...Adumbrated aeration regarding... crafting reasonable poetic rhyme nothing to sneeze... at chew asthma lingua franca – acts as supercalifragilisticexpialidocious glue inspiring me to skip to ......Read the rest...

...Whatever Happened To Glasnost And Perestroika? Hobbit those characters who lived within the realm of John Ronald Reuel Tolkien as far removed as Union of Soviet Socialist Republics upon squ......Read the rest...

...A closer look at a fantastic word And no, I’m not talking in bafflegab To not repeat this speak is just absurd To absquatulate like a fracas herd Throw a foofaraw over a little jab A closer lo......Read the rest...

...Darkness still needs to be a portion of the sky, It symbolizes grasping the cosmic matrix.  Alas, it did not rise by a twist. It's the basics, As morrow never rolls to spell crux truth......Read the rest...

...My horse's haunches sway, Saunter up hillocks and down a valley path, Above a ridge off and on: a village where some people fish, Phosphorescent flotsam washed ashore. Green embers breathe as ......Read the rest...

...Backyard mavens, wise crones recall generations of groundhogs that have dwelt in these hedgerows. In winter they seed the ground with 'Puffcorn Delites' bought wholesale from Sam's Club. The ......Read the rest...

...Whatever Happened To Glasnost And Perestroika? Hobbit those characters who lived within the realm of John Ronald Reuel Tolkien as far removed as Union of Soviet Socialist Republics upon squ......Read the rest...

...On the hill, a mother is desperate to nurse babies who have gone still and silent, with milk they'll never take She knows they are not sleeping but cannot bear to leave them, so licks the......Read the rest...

...was saying "good't mornin" ...to the bird-seed eaters... both feathered and furred ...as... a local golden eagle ...on its daily soar... flew by high over the trees ...then... seed-ea......Read the rest...

...This piece has a fairly tricky rhyme scheme = a-a-B /c-c-B If All of the Weird Ones Were Cropped I was sittin’ alone in a booth in a deli in Cody, Wyoming one day, When a......Read the rest...

...Attack of below zero temperature assailing Blankets the room beyond blustery Chills of the arctic, cleaving… Daring to defy dreariness Enveloping season of enchanting enigmas Fueled by praye......Read the rest...

...I see them cluttered in my mind The ravenous wolves that stalk me My eyes shuttered, yet I'm not blind Tears drop as leaves from willow trees Fear settles like dust on my tongue C......Read the rest...

...I was waiting still Wandering, dreaming in the frozen tundra, communing with echoes of unformed shadows each season, I swore that this Silviah will surely come someday As angels share dreams......Read the rest...

...Erewhile took hoisted oath crushed cod, 'pon Cecilia 'n' cramped Cynthia's nod. T' his lusty lover he'd rehearsed pored pledges gored b' lanky love's lurch. Damp dell 'n forg'ry hewn dark decei......Read the rest...