Gaits Poems - Poems about Gaits

... A giant road is emerging. My sandy path is ready to be swallowed. Gambol, amble, ramble, saunter, stride… My way knows a variety of my gaits. This is a stamped path in my gene as an elep......Read the rest...

... The wind denied the sun a gift, to caress soft cheeks... Unwelcome gusts stiffened up their gaits, through fearsome clouds sun no more peeked ......Read the rest...

...The best day in New York is when The Marathon takes place, For people from all walks of life Come out to see the race. If the weather gods cooperate And it is crisp and clear, Then the multit......Read the rest...

...Hat Big, small Fit to wear. Equestrian helmet Ride to wear 'orse gaits Capped......Read the rest...

...This is the first poem I’ve written in many months, Since fall slid into winter snows And winds and storms And out of them into fresh approaching spring With blooming flowers, BBQs And ladies i......Read the rest...

...A fine day in Cascais A beautiful spring day in Cascais, the centre full of people which I found a little disturbing. We moved slowly on old legs like weather bitten barges in a sea of jubilant......Read the rest...

...Paws on the Avenue Every afternoon ‘bout half past four Paddy and I go out the door No straying from our daily ritual. Paws on Fido Avenue Happy tails of sloppy kisses unmuzzled Parade of c......Read the rest...

...Pyroette like burning smoke from molten faces spring but lost on beatings thought My gapes and gaits are for your critical I care to touch a base and soul is disgraced where dogs snooped and ......Read the rest...

...even its shape can be counted in segments an inhuman face and arms of different length static as it moves pulling life like sifting grass from grain moments stored in pointing gaits always wr......Read the rest...

...Luckily, the languor didn't last long as a fit of spry gaits hopped into my attention and automatically carried it over------ that was a pair of fine feet in white sneakers. My eyeballs were soon cap......Read the rest...

...I found a toasty taverne on a Tuesday night in Athens whose name in Greek translates as "The Good Wolf." The name resonated with me and George Harrison's solo songs poured from the speakers,......Read the rest...

...I used to study faces now I gaze at masks and bandanas can't tell if they're beautiful or plain sane or madmen... Since this new age plague began... gaits seem to have a bit more verve perhaps ......Read the rest...

...*Image of Horse Carousel by Pixabay. Paradise Holds A Horse's Crown ~o~ ~o~ ~o~ Tis naught mere magic to be found, for they have lept beyond the ground, ......Read the rest...

...I With faces painted of edeala natural cream With feet flourishing in undulating dance-steps The proud dictates of the restive drums Where the Ikolo performers are on the thrive Each in read......Read the rest...

...Fold up your long sleeves, shove knee socks drawered, mothball your thick coats, and back kick your boots - Spring's freedom now sings. Spring joys beckon all who lust her. Her frag......Read the rest...