Heaps Poems - Poems about Heaps

...O child of Mother Africa The tortoise is still on the road Realities cannot hold, dreams dying Hopes turn to ashes every day Cry O Ghana, O Ghana Rich and green Nation Shame and poverty clot......Read the rest...

...Pikes held high, Flags fill the sky, Drummer boys sound the beat, Musket men are on their feet. White smoke swirls, ram down the ball really hard, Pour in the gunpowder to make the charge. ......Read the rest...

...strength only comes through the higher power beautiful like a lightning flash thunder claps like a wild wave crash against the light reflective sun turn the other che......Read the rest...

... Where Stars Collide and Shine Ablaze and Passions stir where Fires Rage, where Eternal Treasures Oscillate and Philosopher Stones shine like a Solar Sage, where Exotic Gems pulsate from De......Read the rest...

... Journey Journal Page ON A BAD DAY By Leon Enriquez To know the way True purpose seek As truth now plays When vision peaks Pique your own think In fruitage ripe The right verge ......Read the rest...

... "And the birds twitter like whispering violins." Quote by _Constance The music has died, yet, still vibrates in my mem......Read the rest...

...Yes, the one that pumps the thickened wine. Craved by the creatures of the night. Intertwined through complex lines. Kept from a keepers sight. O’ the centre of a lovers quarrel In heaps of pa......Read the rest...

...The drifts move their white weight as if the heaps themselves were snowplows. Again the sky dumps afterthoughts, the packed mounds are remodeled under new wind-plantings. When the land is a......Read the rest...

...Inside my box The night is very dark. A chill wind blows through my mind And scatters thoughts Like dry leaves before a storm – Twisting, whirling out of reach. They pile up in corners in Diso......Read the rest...

...Beyond the wave-sacked pebbles lie the pockmarked dunes, sea-wind swept heaps, burrowed by the claws of scaly thrashers. Here they huddle, the working class, flogging grim pleasures, wolfing ......Read the rest...

...As in crystal methamphetamine, the mind becomes cold. Anxiety, paranoia, and schizophrenia Creep in, like snakes and deathstalker scorpions, uncontrolled Are bones, veins, flesh, and blood affecte......Read the rest...

... Bidding adieu to a year now past, Cherishing new dreams and hopes cast . From memories, you gently fade, In echoes, where you've stayed. Resolutions anew, with a fresh start, Reki......Read the rest...

...I'm going back to April, going to watch Spring chew through winter, watch the sun, rake over the dead heaps of the thawing. I may have to take a night train to get there. April is way back beh......Read the rest...

...Mammoth cold this morning. There’s been an ice-storm. Creaking and walking boots talking shovel in heavy hand. Robins pounce on frozen worms. The wide spade snatches at the frozen turf, i......Read the rest...

...The year has begun with a massive explosion, in Japan it wasn’t a firework, but it looked like an experiment that had gone wrong. It started with a massive 7.6 earthquake that prompted everyone to ev......Read the rest...