Hanging Poems - Poems about Hanging

...Get up at dawn, another late frost I look around ,and count the cost Baby apricots, fallen to the ground Grape flowers burnt crisp and brown Tomatoes, capsicums and sweetcorn All wilted and look......Read More

...Right this minute I'm looking at some fabulousness in relation to spiders webs It's taken over the entirety of a hanging basket I'm not saying I'm judgey but there's a spider who builds it's web......Read More

... Oh, scarecrow with your watchful gaze guarding autumn’s harvest season - ......Read More

...out on my legs little shaky little flaky achy blue jay scolding it sees my weak ankle it knows mercilessly mocking got to walk car at the nail salon stalk my own steps slow w......Read More

...The world is one giant cake bowl staring at you until you grow old. It’s has its mischief’s and its tricks and pumpkin pie swirling in the dish. You are going to bake a cake a day for all the hun......Read More

...That scent Y’know, fall Cool, crisp, tantalizing Caressed the orchard. The fruit of summer’s labor Weighing on sap-thinned branches. Tiny fingers Had claimed Low hanging bounty. The chival......Read More

... an old apple tree where a house stands abandoned . . . limbs with empty nests hanging from the tree - a child’s swing from long ago swaying in fall’s breeze scattered on the ground roun......Read More

...Convalesced amongst peaks and valleys, Verdant and undulating over Afon Ebwy, I paid my way through the colliery With but a baker's dozen of years behind me. Seduced by the hanging-left red sc......Read More

... Wicked cold wimp weaving Wrinkled woes on Samhain Warlock of witchery Waving threefold fiction Whilst hanging on chaos Wretched and worthless fro......Read More

...The mocking is shocking Aunty Mavis stopped rocking Then mourners were flocking A cavalcade blocking The streets of South Dorking Rumours and talking Like vultures out squawking Proportionate......Read More

...I wish you could understand my pain. The crack you put in my foundation. The wing you clipped from this earth angel. The crying is so loud in my heart, my head, it hurts. Before we were, I was healin......Read More

...Date February 17, 2014 Today is the day that Damian Will not ever forget. 12 years-old Damian Was asleep in bed. When he Heard His father's voice calling and his Mother screaming. Damian ......Read More

... she left her rose in my book, and her lipstick kiss on the next page, i saw her briefly in the crowd, but then our eyes did not engage. she left her floral pins in my room, and her delicate ......Read More

...Under the sun and moon, flawed men linger in the cold Who in the mist of darkness, cut and rip apart trees eons old While stepping on grass and insects for wood to be sold Deaf to the pleas the......Read More

... Echoes off tenement windows, sound mixed with fluttering glimpses of fake hanging ghosts. Perhaps we’re only just remembering, or noticing how much we usually ......Read More