Hardier Poems - Poems about Hardier

...POEMS ABOUT SCIENCE 3: EVOLUTION Peers by Michael R. Burch These thoughts are alien, as through green slime smeared on some lab tech’s brilliant slide, I grope, positioning my bright osc......Read the rest...

...Climate Change Haiku by Michael R. Burch late November: climate skeptics scoff but the geese no longer migrate. The King of Beasts in the Museum of the Extinct by Michael R. Burch Th......Read the rest...

...OCTOBER SONG September was the summer’s end With little bounty left to lend But now October will arrive An autumn season kept alive The month that can hold winter back Proud of its role tha......Read the rest...

...Since I had long fervently loved flowers, I had become a plant breeder, Striving to create more perfect blooms, to make summertime sweeter. My current task was the endeavor, at creating never bef......Read the rest...

...Juvenilia: Early Poems XIII Davenport Tomorrow by Michael R. Burch Davenport tomorrow ... all the trees stand stark-naked in the sun. Now it is always summer and the bees buzz in cesspool......Read the rest...

...I attempted to put the pieces back together I had been a glorious quilt, all dainty stitches and optimism Until he did damage with his seam ripper I can do this I resolved. Revitalize yourself,......Read the rest...

...These are prophetic poems and apocalyptic poems ... The Vision of the Overseer’s Right Hand by Michael R. Burch “Dust to dust ...” I stumbled, aghast, into a valley of dust and bone w......Read the rest...

...Olive copse Sitting indoors being old and are forbidden to go outside, I dream of lazier days then in the heat of summer, I had siesta under a 500 years olive tree. I was dreaming of the shep......Read the rest...

...Poems of Recanted Bachelorhood bachelorhoodwinked by Michael R. Burch u are charming & disarming, but mostly ALARMING since my resolve dissolved! * Disconcerted by Michael R. Burc......Read the rest...

...Davenport Tomorrow by Michael R. Burch Davenport tomorrow ... all the trees stand stark-naked in the sun. Now it is always summer and the bees buzz in cesspools, adapted to a new life. T......Read the rest...

...Where Does the Butterfly Go? by Michael R. Burch for the children of the Holocaust and the Nakba Where does the butterfly go when lightning rails, when thunder howls, when hailstones......Read the rest...

...Through the driving snow I trudged, Now crumping 'neath my feet. Numb fingers, despite gloves, Head bowed to the sleet. Stinging cheeks, and frozen nose Chilled now to the core, To my surpris......Read the rest...

...A misty Scottish gale blows fierce From the grey that clouds the hills I step onto her western way Desolate, damp and chilled Her grasses grow brown and lavender Stretching as far as I can see......Read the rest...

...Mysterious pot plants There’s a garden with some pot plants in the rain I sit here and wonder what the colours mean and names Because there’s too many to remember but some colours are the same......Read the rest...

...he will find a me gonna wanta trim the Ruldolph had laugh to just to two more- delight chymistry, But health Never good too slow an old friend out of bound wild call form Animal whic......Read the rest...