Haunches Poems - Poems about Haunches

...After midnight, an uncle was born a newborn. In the center of the Buddhist room where incense smoke lingers He was born sitting on his haunches He stood up, his legs trembling “I really wanted t......Read the rest...

...At night soil dreams in silent technicolour, peaceful and alone. It exhales gently without the trampling of mankind snapping roots; without the world above and its usual stampede. Branches noti......Read the rest...

..."please sit on your sitzfleisches,"the 4th grade teacher said Preschoolers do not understood German, so they continued to stand "Sit on your hindquarters!" This was stated a bit louder. The kids s......Read the rest...

...hey, mommy, can I please read a page? the kitten was sitting on her haunches, waiting. The next page, the girl promised. She was loving this adventure story. Every line was a treat to read. Kitt......Read the rest...

...**Trigger Warning** "I Knew Anne Silently - My Ravenous Poe" I knew Anne. you’d think with a name like hers she’d be able to find her way out of unchartered water......Read the rest...

...Dear friiends those who first read my poem i left an important line out in the donkey story The first dance after our wedding, Was absolutely exciting, intoxicating, My darling whispered in my e......Read the rest...

...AN ILL-FATED ADDRESS Being on holiday in Athens was truly the best 21st present my parents could have given me, stayed with my granddad, felt great, I traveled on my own, no more an adolescent.......Read the rest...

...As the world tires and weariness begins to quietly enfold, We will sleep and dream of what tomorrow beholds, In the night, a chorus of felines project a resolute purr, Meow! And in the light of......Read the rest...

...My horse's haunches sway, Saunter up hillocks and down a valley path, Above a ridge off and on: a village where some people fish, Phosphorescent flotsam washed ashore. Green embers breathe as ......Read the rest...

...Monochrome winds fantail snowdrifts. Fleck-churned sparks maw feathery flights and a howling backdraft spikes matted fur. Pawing winds spring traps clenched, injurious icicled haunches hollowed.......Read the rest...

...A vagabond once in a colorful ‘kurta’ And a turban wound round his head Came into my house, one afternoon A snake charmer, Carrying pretzel serpents In a wicker basket, The slimy things coile......Read the rest...

...The full moon and milky snow illuminate the nighttime landscape I found myself lost on the mountain. I have to make a choice. Looking for the North Star I placed a stick pointing north to dire......Read the rest...

...Ephemeral online moment... Yours truly plagiarizes himself with zeal courtesy mental cogs and rusty wheel, thus no literary crime committed to steel I broadcast material shown thru rickety bla......Read the rest...

...The soil is dreaming in a silent technicolour, peaceful and alone. It exhales, gently without the tragic trampling of mankind snapping roots, without the world above and its usual stampede. Go......Read the rest...

...LOVE POEMS II These are love poems by Michael R. Burch: original poems and translations about passion, desire, lust, sex, dating and marriage. On an amusing note, my steamy Baudelaire translations......Read the rest...