July Poems | Examples of July Poetry

Shadows... WHO knows... I'm dyslexic.. I'm so epic... Earnest and confident.. I am repentant Chasing my heart Ripping apart from the start... Take heart Shine bright deathcart... Rolling me tonight It's July after June In my eyes, It's June after July Can't lie Your lies......Read the rest...

Hear our voice From the east, west, south, and north Hear our independence This July Fourth Like flowers in bloom In the night See the chandeliers Hang in the sky With crescendos and Reds, blues and whites Explosions and commotion In the battle lights In the bomb...Read the rest...

The poor cloud pouring tears in form of rain Said someone, "He must be in pain" Another recalled, "but his happiness was in the lamp Safe & arcane" Commenced the wise, "but now it's in vain Don't you remember the...Read the rest...

You pushed me over the cliff’s edge, eager to watch me fall. Instead I flew and you were never filled with such regret....Read the rest...

Rainbow ribbons in her hair Playing in the grass with no care Making mud pies in the dirt Skinny dipping in July no pants no shirt Playing hide and seek football too Finger painting pictures under sky blue Racing the wind...Read the rest...

Works of fire and thunder flower the surface of a dark river. When the rockets are dead-eyed and spent, muffled calls remain - a flap and gabble, of the peevish and ruffled. Night stumbles over the edge of gunpowder clouds. Ducks deliver themselves to the...Read the rest...

If you can get the name, Even if you attain fame, If you regard it as yours, one and only, Can you claim it loudly? If you can bring your zone completely under control, If you know you will survive...Read the rest...

“not every story has a beginning some are told in the dark, some begin at the end of our lives & some end at the beginning of pains” there's a glue that has a name—July 13 strong...Read the rest...

When I was a child I thought like a child Now that im a full bloomed adult My thinking must change I grew up thinking That early rains will Start falling in February And there will be a break Sometime in August But...Read the rest...

NOONRAY IN WINTER Noonray in your navel a locus for language light whale wave wishes in water songs kisses as July just jokes along Winter wonder words waffling storm crown chakra baffling cold she stirs potted iced rice as rain...Read the rest...

Apples turning pink neighbor's yard...Read the rest...

neither cleanliness nor godliness do I abide rather yours truly doth thrive on keeping the ethos, mythos, and pathos of Pigpen alive subjected to eternal abomination, brutalization, condemnation, damnation, emasculation, humiliation, ostracization, who one day envisions himself as a decrepit solitudinarian an aging long haired...Read the rest...

If I should get punctured, laying leaking Crimson Tide, call me Deacon Blues as I slowly start to die. If they miss me, take it easy. All is as it should be. It's best to cut losses, cut...Read the rest...

Dear, get me a cocktail, ... those fruity ones, Me with no glasses, ... No miss, errs or runs, saluting sounds of conscience smoking fumes are obnoxious he strayed, two sunbathed girls, "Dears, it's the guns."...Read the rest...

July-August Perseids a moon free dark sky glowing ionized gas trails meteors at peak ...Read the rest...