Hatless Poems - Poems about Hatless

Matsuo Basho: English translations of Haiku about Winter 2

...Matsuo Basho: English translations of Haiku about winter, cold, rain, rains, frost, frosts, snow, snowflakes, wind, children, childhood, hail, hail stones, winter life. 

Mushroom-gathering,
rushi...

I Walk Alone

...
Streetwalking should be a solitary affair.
Night slips through unseen cracks,
bends the scant light
into dark-eyed windows.

A gangster is in my head,
a punk, scaling my smooth skull
seeking...

Outlook

...when I last looked
snow sprawled in
like an embrace from a foreign world
outdoor walk suspended
by squabbles of sleeted wet
unappealing chords
of ice pellets that stand hair on edge
to coat a ...

A Gift In Evergreen

...A Gift in Evergreen	

Each year we climb the narrow road
 Through cedar, pine and redwood
Until it pokes its hatless head
 In the fog washed air to breath
The perfume of the crest.

A special...

What's Happened To Spring

...The end of March what's going on
Should be basking in the spring sunshine
Somebody's lost their marbles
The start of spring there ain't no sign

There are more than a few things missing
...

A Man Above

...By middle age he became unseen and hatless; 
would not look at the back of his head
as he slipped by unnoticed 
through a changing world.

It was some recompense 
that his Idea of ‘self’ had ex...

Even the Lazy Lizard

...Even the Lazy Lizard

Even the lazy lizard knows when not to beg,
when not to emerge, from behind the hungry black rock of 
another dying hand, hopelessly clutching the mysteries of 
another sit...

Hatless Hattie

...One dark evening, Hat-less Hattie,
Took a walk with her cattie.
She didn’t see the thing fly down;
Bat attached itself to her crown; 
Hat-less Hattie’s locks are now Matty!

Big Hat Envy

...
Big Hat Envy 

Wish I could wear a
Big jaunty hat, 
But haven’t the head For it 
And that is that!

Head’s too small
And I sure ain’t tall
Little short legs
Big schnozle and all
...

Mind the Wet Paint

...Sometimes especially on days sunny and so quaint
I feel like tossing my bonnet without restraint
Just exposing my mind freshly vividly bepaint
How else strangers and neighbours can I acquaint

F...

My Wound

...I can't believe he is doing this to me
I feel like loosing him too 
telling me he is going to sleep
but after an hour he is online
or maybe he didn't quit
I see his last seen when I wake up

Y...

The Hatless

...I hate being me
hate feeling like me
hate looking like me
hate smelling the me
hate being in this body.

I hate the world
hate the people
hate everything.

I hate you
hate him
hate everyo...

The Walk To Sobriety

...The Walk 

Long hot desert
Empty of people
Not even a camel in sight
He clutched a euro coin
In his sweaty palm
He was left handed 
 Wanted to buy 
A glass of beer
Hatless he fainted
Belly...

Feathered Bandits

...We are so pleased to see you, Humans are nice
You are such easy targets, now here’s some advice
If you ever get 'Bombed' on your Jacket or Tie
Look UP to find out who scored that Bulls eye

We a...

Visions of Match Stick Girl

...Visions Of Match Stick Girl
                 (“A Christmas Tale”)

New Year’s Eve came in the dark, on the cobbled stone street
On frigid snow and bitter cold, on the little shoeless, hatless gir...

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