Gelid Poems - Poems about Gelid

...The sunless evening is deprived of its ardent and vivid colors, the mischievous clouds in their hastiness extend their thin and tenebrous veil increasing my body's chill. They intensify the ......Read More

... A chance encounter soon turned to love Blossoming alike a flowering spring That undulates moods of prairies green Oscillating rhythms of tender winds Amid trees-abloom, swaying revelry And s......Read More

... When I recall the tenebrous, gruesome shadows Shrouding our lives conjuring deaths and sorrows, In my vantage-point, I envision a massive bridge Standing there resolutely over turbulent waters......Read More

...Maybe when the ways fade hopelessly on a cold night, I chase the north breeze peeking in my window It has the gelid of morn dew in Autumn and the tales of voyages, whispering to me, Relis......Read More

... Ice on my igloo roads frosted over Cursed, cutting cadaverous cold deathly chill from Calais to Dover Thought it was nippy but my fingers are numb Arctic algidity all around winds......Read More

...Always the plastic containers, leftovers maturing stacked in gelid wastes where pork slumbers among the peppers, chicken spooning with onions and cabbage. The polar remains of once tropical mea......Read More

...Rain that slowly pelts on the roses in sorrow, don't make them weep any longer, instead whisper the last melody that they learned from the merry lark that helped them through their agony! Tho......Read More

... It was on our honeymoon. We strolled along the seashore Towards the lonely lighthouse Our souls bonding our love, Renewing our marriage vows, As hand in hand we trudged Upon the wet sand ......Read More

...Una donna rattristita e velata dal pianto, guarda verso un mare piu' squallido di questo invernile mattino: rimpiangendo i pensieri dolci cullati dalla nostalgia di ieri che non sara' facile di......Read More

...A crocodile-hide sunset, a ferrous squall; somethings boiling up there. Storm gulls beat mosquito clouds away as they flee. Ten wild horses corralled in a dumpster hammer my fearless heart......Read More

...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 More

...December is approaching with gelid gusts, soon the candid snow will spread its white blanket and dominate the lifeless and desolate land; nevertheless, those pallid swifts with wide wings search ......Read More

...View atop a mountain – ageless, timeless – seductive mistress with frigid fingers crisp, cool, caressing, chilling, corrupting. Winter’s beauty, stealing each gelid breath.......Read More

...Near the end of October, a gelid wind blew and froze the corollas of the dainty daisies; it came as a surprise, sad was the face of Matthew, no baseball in the field that echoed with screams! ......Read More

...State of the Art (IV) These are my "ars poetica" poems about the art and craft of writing poetry. Hearthside by Michael R. Burch “When you are old and grey and full of sleep...” — W. ......Read More