Lindsey Poems - Poems about Lindsey

...Lindsey is Olde English for “Linden Tree by the brook”, A tree universal, celebrated in many cultures being namely, Doctor Tree, of Health, Feminine Arts, nook, Of soothing calm, Light, Truth, an ......Read More

...United States had looked defeated after Netherlands' Jill Roord scored a goal in the 17th minute, the first time United States trailed in a World Cup game since the 2011 quarterfinals. In the second......Read More

...One of the four angelic messenger harbingers of doom, drew a large red line from California, to Oregon and to Washington State. Clearly indicating the exact boundaries where disaster was soon to st......Read More

...Senator Mazie Hirono Told Lindsey Graham where to go, "You can not tell me I'm your property MY body is not yours to know!"......Read More

...We met in the icy waters of the lake one hot day in July. In that bright afternoon we splashed and grew close in the dark under the raft. An hour later we climbed onto the grassy bank and wal......Read More

...In the shade of wild trees grew muscadine vines, and in our Tarzan youth we would swing out on them from the top of cliffs over the creek sixty feet below and we did notfall down, but ......Read More

...An article on the internet says a recent review of roughly 100 studies notes that while caffeine enhances+ physical, cognitive and motor performance, boosts short-term memory, problem solving, ......Read More

...Sometimes, at the edge of the pasture under the eaves of trees, the soft greens of spring slide through my eyes and paint the curves and shadows of you to float like the bare-bottomed moon sett......Read More

...In the hot spring, when the sap rises to make blooms open their golden thighs for the dry juice of pollen carried on the tongues of birds and bees, I sometimes go out to our secret garden......Read More

...in her people’s wisdom, The author said, "No Native language has a cognate for “human” as separate from other beings." The NPR interviewer sighed and became excited by the unity of all things ......Read More

...APPEARANCE It was just another day. The heat was as thick as the cloud of dust my car kicked up on the long dirt road to my friend’s house, an oasis of order in the central Florida jungle a......Read More

...AT LAST On my veranda I watch beads of sweat slide down the glass of ale I use to get over something I’m not sure of, perhaps just an absence of idea or thought, a quiet discontent that sp......Read More

...Appearance It was just another day. The heat was as thick as the cloud of dust my car kicked up on the long dirt road to my friend’s house, an oasis of order in the central Florida jungle a......Read More

...By the goldfish pond at the end of the walk, a spider labors intricately in the overhanging sage and rosemary to build a snare for thirsty prey. A deadly spiral from the center out. Out here o......Read More

...At six o’clock the road turned bare as we rode through Tennessee. From Nashville to Memphis is a long, dark stretch of gray and brown trees and fields where no one ever walks or works. I’ve ofte......Read More