Huntsman Poems - Poems about Huntsman

... Mythical Greek characters can be seen in the sky Orion, the giant huntsman, draws back his bow The constellation Cygnus, is said to be Zeus in disguise Draco, the dragon appears in the big......Read More

...It's a wonder young children still turn out all right With the stuff that gets crammed in their heads every night. Things like visions of sugar plum fairies and sprites, Or a thousand tales of Ara......Read More

...Lonely and in coldness Mice hiding in burrows Alone with no sunlight “There is no wolf” some cry But the wolf is quite real Real as the sun itself Waiting for him to pass While the wolf lurk......Read More

..."The discrepancies are many, the dalliances are few, both pitched against one dynamic, lifelong achievement" Poking through the woods of the Mill Grove Audubon Estate, suddenly came upon an ivy-......Read More

...After years and years of pounding city streets, I turned my back away for one of those bush retreats, where gum, ti-tree and wattle; lovely natives of Australia, marched me into battle - with 'one......Read More

...The huntsman and his peregrine Woods was all his belongings The huntsman's only pride and his holy livelihood Flew an injured peregrine to his land one evening Her quill feathers perfumed of......Read More

...My Cassiopeia - how tenderly you smiled upon me in my awkward days, as unashamedly my eyes would gaze in disbelief upon your rare beauty. Seldseen supernova! No other face so flawless in form......Read More

...Comrade Tie rollerskates to pólice Horses hoofs Piss on the grim parade From the roof Of the dept store Slip a fortune cookie note That reads ´give me liberty or death Or chicken chow mein ´......Read More

...Look at the eyes, windows of the soul. Then the intent, link below. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jc9En9WUzI8 "The Queen's Slippers - Part 1" ......Read More

... "The Queen's Slippers - Part 2" There goes my heart with bags packed no turning back or final wave seated hooded next to huntsm......Read More

... "At the Seat of the Catacombs of Amygdala" "...the curse ruled from the underground down by the shore And their hope grew with a hunge......Read More

...How cold you are, Orion, and how bright Your belt of glittered stars, your hands and feet As frost on stone and diamonds in the night As ice on glass and statues in the street I’m told you are a ......Read More

...Scampering from behind the picture frame, Harold the Huntsman dares to make his fame. The challenge was set by all his mates, to make the humans tremble and shake. Harold makes his way down ont......Read More

...It's the midnight dance, last call before the lights go out and the harvest moon glows brightly in the darkness. The room is full with partners sweeping close, hand in hand, floating liltly across th......Read More

...One day, little Red Riding Hood’s mother told her to deliver a basket of food to her elder grandmother. She told Red not to talk to any strangers and to stay on the path to old grandmother’s house.......Read More