Leafing Poems - Poems about Leafing

...In the dirty hands of poverty, Scavengers of the Republic of Enlightenment Quench their thirst under the eyelids of the proletarians. A sinecure of hard drugs To silence the lamentations of t......Read the rest...

...Slowly ... I approached the tree Was down to earth and dying, There's something you can tell to me Between the first and final crying This haven to generations of Treehouses and rope swings......Read the rest...

...He has no poetic garden to gaze upon no outside to the inside of this room Soft breaths of brothers 1, 2 and 3 like the breeze on the asphalt playground of his tiny school, one mile away. No l......Read the rest...

...I picked up Grandma’s recipe book the other day…the one she made just for me…written in her own hand and filled with my favorite recipes. On the first page of my cookbook…these words…always waitin......Read the rest...

...In the morning, putting on pants, its gangling legs become entangled with mine. It has thrown pillows on the floor again. It has made a permanent dent in the recliner seat. Leafing through note......Read the rest...

...QUEST Leafing through the pages of my life, there are moments I would stop to reflect on each quest I had in the past. Growing up in confusion, whom and which family I did belong, my quest was......Read the rest...

...swing alone, heavy branch golden tone, sneakers scranch in falling…enhancement of sprawling-enchantment leafing deep, Autumn’s rush two foot leap, noontime hush 8/17/2021 In Essence 2 ......Read the rest...

...Cold drinks in a wet heat, The bindings of paper a silent retreat Beneath the cool shade of a screened porch Escaping the fiery torch That is the Alabama summer. I'll keep here between these ......Read the rest...

... I saw the maples; Chattering with the spruce; Sparrows awaken; Squirrels recused; Running rapid; Are those rabbits; Dogs chasing still the cat up the tree; God where are all the ......Read the rest...

...Heaven’s chill clouds hide blazing stellar light. Winter wet with fresh white flakes falls tonight. A morose man maunders at his baby grand, Keys awaiting the touch of bony hands. A sunlit mel......Read the rest...

...Compassionate Teachers Left hemisphere's cognitive nature of mind emulates Right hemisphere's inductive spirit of creation and destruction, regeneration and degeneration, and all doubly-reso......Read the rest...

...I was leafing through my mom’s old bible that’s sat on our shelf since she died when two pieces of paper floated out and landed by my side Two old photos I hadn’t seen before…photos I never knew ......Read the rest...

...My hands are leafing through ancient lore The dust on each cover is carefully removed I sit on my bed and surround myself with poetry reading dictionaries for the thrill of learning a new word I ......Read the rest...

...I love how life in the midst of its wars, its killings, its behaviors so thoughtless and vile will set set aside a moment every now and then a moment to make us smile. Little Women is a popula......Read the rest...

...I see that I am just One Thought. God’s image – the very core at the center of the center; nothing spinning off into endless supposition. Nothing branching, leafing or imagining. No platforms of......Read the rest...