Limbs Poems - Poems about Limbs

Limbs - Apr 28

Crick, Crack,Pop!,—“Ow!”, ach… won’t my joints of ache
never relent? The tension—every move—
with each attempt to loose—a rigid groove—
my muscles,—all efforts to simply break

the pressure,—ayayaye,so,taut—,to shake
free my body, to feel the strain improve,
I’ve tried to stretch myself  so   to    remove
the overwhelming cramps and pangs, which rake

my shambling corpse.—But ill I

tree limbs

following day storm 
the yard becomes covered by limbs 
hiding squirrel seen

Limbs

Beneath a galloping wind
I am gathering fallen twigs and
other broken scrub.

Suddenly, head bent to this
thoughtless labor,
I am aware,
now upon my unheeding skin
fox ears prick up.

The pink shells
of seeking fingertips
trace my shoreline.
An ocean spills over
the walls of my heart.

Flocks of Robins shower down,
a gift from the racing sky?

Swift time is confounded,
I am transfixed.

This very windblown acre
instantly

Beneath the Limbs of Life

Several
forever fading
fragments of
one single
 shattered dream. 
Who’s streams
 of significance
flow far behind
the shadows of time.

leaving behind
their minimal
minor moments .
Which forever engrave
 themselves 
deep within 
the depths of my 
shattered heart .

Soul Limbs

The crunch of leaves beneath my feet
Murmur of hope, a whisper in the shadows
Growl of a rainstorm, howl of wind,
Clap of thunder rolling across the midnight
Skies, blessing, confessing all the wonder
An evening filled with the beauty and laughter
The inspiration of nature’s bounty, breathing
Through the crackle of her turbulent voice

Autumn sighs, a hush so beautiful, graceful
Like

Walking Through the Woods

Walking through the woods
Surrounded by the oaks
Whose whispering leaves sigh
Inspiring the heart to listen
With an eagerness, an elation
Breathless as the imagination

Walking through the forest
Surrounded by pine and spruce
Whose wistful needles groan
Reflecting on the promises
Earth’s music rains a chorus
Insight into the heart’s hopes

Walking through the thickets
Surrounded by birch and bark
Whose rustling leaves breathe
Enchanting, enlightening, enthused
By the

Through the Trees

Winter grace
fading in silhouettes
falling through oak limbs






HAIKU CONTEST inspired by BASHO only Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Damned I-Be
January 7, 2022

Bare Limbs

winter has arrived
ill winds have despoiled the leaves~
bare limbs and branches

Back To Rock N' Roll

 
Our time to spin round the  world,
Back to rock n' roll!
Springtime leach's wings speak a lot
Back to rock n' roll

I've been to Mars still never let hopes
In flyin' around the world

Our time to spin round the world,
Back to rock n' roll

Fistful figurative piece of word
Back to rock n' roll

Riverside fresh, beaches of green
Really

Wise Old Branches

sunlight blinks softly
through naked, wise old branches
yearning for spring thaw







Any NEW Nature Inspired Haiku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin 
November 9, 2020

Ignored Assumed Taken For Granted

Ignored Assumed Taken for Granted
By George W. Clever-----7 September 2020 

Admittedly, there is a most important thing I take for granted
You may ask what do I mean by ‘taken for granted’?
I mean it is something undervalued 
I mean it is something underappreciated
I mean it is something innately unfailingly available 

Are you surprised to learn it

Limbs Cage

limbs cage the spirit 
precipice or protection
moments to ponder

Haiku 5 - 2020

bare tree limbs and trunk
winter wizard waved his wand
gifted a white coat

Lurched Lousy Limbs

*Lurched Lousy Limbs*

thick soles seducing
eerie earth scrunching
tracing tactic trudges
cowering cornered crushes
pale paths tucked
gaunt gaze; gulp!

mystic monster smirked
nocturnal nature athirst
felon fondling first

then a twist
lurched lousy limbs
dactyls callous covering

goblin moved monster
dragging dainty disaster.
     19:12:18:16:54

~Note~ A goblin fought with a monster who'd claimed dominance before its arrival. At the approach of the goblin, the

Decaying Oak

Decay, decays?  
        Never, this oak lives forever!
      Bit by beetle bugs that on me did graze. 
        Birds my bark did sever.
  A broken twig pointed the way of my decline.
  Twisted

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