Hereabout Poems - Poems about Hereabout

...Santa could you help me out, I’m in a dozen shades of doubt Half the world is ‘weapons out’, all the rest just scream and shout “Don’t do this and don’t do that, would you kindly pause your spat?” ......Read the rest...

...A football memory Just like football* i am very old so if I may be so bold this memory I'll unfold each day,when school was out off to a green,hereabout- the teams often numbered seventeen! ......Read the rest...

...Stale milk sky, traffic is trawling for any surfacing light. Rubber squeaks on the smeared blacktops. No hills to climb in this part of town we are flat earth and mostly just tilted into our day......Read the rest...

...Sunlight sifts through shimmering aspens Casting ghost-like shadows on the forest floor Camouflaging the smaller critters shyly Skittering among the drying brown leaves Protecting the......Read the rest...

...Where the sandhill cranes gather, I stand and watch the swans preen In the morning sun near the bridge Alone, except for a circling vulture All denizens of the lowland culture, Passi......Read the rest...

...A football *memory Just like this sport I am very old so if I may be so bold this memory I'll unfold each day,when school was out off to a green,hereabout- the teams often numbered seventeen!......Read the rest...

...Masterful! lordly framed picturesque rain stain ing icy cap summit’s height, vaulting off grassy green pediplain’s sloping foothills, impinging azure sky’s obscur ing clo......Read the rest...

...The first monarch butterfly, Just flitted by. Lazily drifting through stark spring sunlight, Seeking any blooms to alight. Daffodils cheerily glow before front fence, Oval ridged petals in bre......Read the rest...

...With no one hereabout As above streetlight shone “Hello beautiful” Endurance rules you flout Daintily peeping out Flourishing with aplomb By each gainful degree Amid detritus flows Purple p......Read the rest...

...A football memory Just like football* i am very old so if I may be so bold this memory I'll unfold each day,when school was out off to a green,hereabout- the teams often numbered seventeen! ......Read the rest...

...Fire's Out Walking through the woods one day I met a dragon in dismay I didn't know that they could talk So thought I'd carry on my walk But as I passed I heard a hiss A voice that said I'l......Read the rest...

... Before me lies the ocean, with its shore, maintaining varied limits day and night; at times, beyond its border, reaching more than ever, thrashing out in wild delight. At other ti......Read the rest...

...My transportive awesome Muse speaks of a hiking trail for an aging snail. My communicative wondrous music is dancing choreography for an ageless bee coming. I ask if I might speak wi......Read the rest...

...repost inspired by Phil contest Just like football* i am very old so if I may be so bold this memory I'll unfold each day,when school was out off to a green,hereabout- the teams often numbe......Read the rest...

...A coyote pack was howling as the sun crowned Zack Waverly was weary, he'd travelled around Zack takes up the narrative, better I found. High noon, I rode the bay into Rotgut town With fixed int......Read the rest...