Winter Lines Poems

"BIRDS GATHER ON ELECTRIC LINES
 KEEPING THEMSELVES WARM Terzanelle "

Those the little birds warming themselves warmth
on standing electrical and telephone lines
together side by side one...

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6 Lines


Shored-up wooden boats standing in the mud, braced by boards to stand erect,
   
We vigilant men past sixty, retain our dignity, and...

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*** In Simple Lines Poeetry Comes ***

(“You must habit yourself to the dazzle of the light and of every moment of your life…”  ...

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The wind came knocking on my window last night,
it shook a skeleton wrist and rattled its bones
hard upon the glass.

It sounded like winter
was roaring through...

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We were aware of Red China's Communist's President plans to achieve world dominion by 2035 or even earlier. But are we aware he plans "to...

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1) haiku* untitled:

october winds
of scattered maple leaves
~ handwritten poems


2) a three-line poem titled:

OF AUTUMN LEAVES AND ALL

a three-line poem is open to free verse, alliteration...

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Landlord-Tenant Relationship Protection: Available Help Hot-Lines!

Greetings everyone and I pray that each of you will overcome this coronavirus pandemic, which has impacted many communities in...

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I search for lines, in vain, days, evening, night.
Stippled heads are moving along a morning rail station, and
Poetry sleeps at a stale corner without cover...

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Winter's meaty wind
A vegan moose adapting
Poise, its pious sway...

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From day 'til dusk, I dreamt my mind away
For she was all that I could think about
Emotions stirred that I could not shut out
Endearing thoughts...

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Villanelle : Five Yin lines on November 6th overcome the top Yang line

(Bo, Hexagram 23 (November 6 to December 6): The mountain falls down on...

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Love is an ocean never-ending
Drink from it 
You will be delirious
When the fever of love engulfs
You will be frenzied      ...

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“Blow, blow, thou winter wind 
Thou art not so unkind” 

The two starting lines
Keep the whole poem in
Obviously great
W. Shakespeare as a poet....

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At the onset, 
A profound peace.
In chastity to silence,
Our days of joy were born. 
The lines were clear-
Or so it seemed.
We chose redundancy,
One voice, one...

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Wars, why do we thrist it?
Bullets, skeleton hearts, and dirt's
decaying mouth hush your slave
sleeps chains around zero.
Lover is dead the cupid shot
her in the head.
One...

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