Loft Poems - Poems about Loft

... Twinkle, twinkle little tweets In the trees, not treading streets Just one chirp, from each true bird Each dawning day, thus feathers stirred Twinkle, twinkle little tweets Faithful......Read the rest...

...As one grows old, when evening approaches, memories too lengthen like shadows. Now I remember more often my parents wondering how much sweat and toil they had shed to make their children comfortable,......Read the rest...

... He claimed the highest perch in the breeding loft and was, by far, the biggest pigeon in the flock. I named him Hector. A thick, puffed up ball of red feathers and testosterone made him st......Read the rest...

... Heey! What' soul up freddled googlefort, Thy salamanders burst of crust lavishes mee See The dawning flightiest of dis missive Vogurest blight As daunting flights winters height daw......Read the rest...

.... stress stress stress just once honey just uh press mine lovey hop hop hop 'bout the bed hern toxic hot again fled......Read the rest...

... ~ Once upon a long ago... Three kids were raised on my family's farm I am the middle child who spent more time working in the fields with Dad, my Galahad, for I found household......Read the rest...

... Journey Journal Page JUST LET GO By Leon Enriquez Life here is a jigsaw puzzle Each day brings you a new challenge So we learn to bear with struggle We tarry and fault-find talent ......Read the rest...

...I can’t remember when I last shivered. Must be just over five decades ago when we lived in a house with one coal fire. Draughts galore came from each window and door. Our cold house on top of a w......Read the rest...

...  Written: December 10, 2023 __________________________________ Broken dreams scatter several shards of hope Desperately discarded—suffered a horrible scope As I rec......Read the rest...

...Within a loft, In her svelte dress, Comfy and soft, She holds her champagne, Glass, Upon her stilletos, With tender, And lovely sass, Within maple tree caress, Her cabaret heels, Sweetly,......Read the rest...

...Weekend in the countryside, a way from the noise to hide. Somewhere to breath the air, I'm glad I was there. In the middle of the night with the silence, with no light, you can listen to a do......Read the rest...

...To whom it may concern I write Today will be my final night I took the hint And yes your right It’s what you all deserve I took some pills to start things off A bedsheet rope, hangs from......Read the rest...

...when we would rehearse shallow we had found our purse things will become worse we could comprehend that rules will have to amend prayers to God send mouth started to sag when he had been k......Read the rest...

...I frolic not in the center of your irised eye No more do I wander the field of pale above the belt of your jeans My hand rests not upon your T shirted chest now my head to rest in repose there eve......Read the rest...

...The Fantasy of Childhood There was a tiny house near the main house built I think to house the elderly, but ended up being a place for old furniture, bits, and bobs. There was a loft where we kid......Read the rest...