Loincloth Poems - Poems about Loincloth

...In shot snap seconds, everything changed. The horror was sudden - a shatter-shower of bullets bouncing off rock. The picnic I'd laid so carefully blew apart - black olives tossed into the air l......Read the rest...

...flights of thought suspended emotions postponed scintillations unravelled circular stagnation levitation time warped inside the Buddha meets trepidation loincloth gets looser scent candles b......Read the rest...

...When twist-and-turns, like narrow mount-roads, I face, When deaths of kith, like winds in fall, bring disgrace; When my cries, like waves of oceans, surge endless, I laugh, serving the orphan an......Read the rest...

...Loincloth was his dress; Truth was his address. Nonviolence was his armor; A warrior and a perfect charmer. A man of progress, And an epitome of success. He is the ‘Father of our Nation’; He i......Read the rest...

...With apologies to Albert Camus I once was a circus strongman, Sovereign of midway spectacles. I wore a leopard-skin loincloth And a lion-claw necklace. My club was seasoned hardwood. I proudl......Read the rest...

...The iroko tree, Wise in the growth Faithful in its development - The seer! Sees good and evil Brings death to those who deserve Showers blessing on those who reckon With Its absolute power. ......Read the rest...

...light weight lamps outweigh surrounding darkness float on wavy strings of lucid reason and emotion translucent Christmas decorations are up to cheer but ill-humoured disbelief has tripped th......Read the rest...

...twiglets embrace as thorns and flowers prickly wreath draped on a resilient head a cross road for mankind in lonesome eye......Read the rest...

...She searched for faith in disbelief. The Buddha on the mantlepiece had taken off his loincloth over night and stared her in the naked eye. A candle from last night’s p......Read the rest...

...With cusped hands the Buddha sits silently under a fig tree His thoughts are flooded but drought has shriveled the fruit He owns nothing but a ragged loincloth in absolute modesty Scratches......Read the rest...

...I am so very bored with virus I must say The only thing I want is to go out and play An atheist myself I even learnt about to pray Minimalist isolation has become my lonely way I am a hay......Read the rest...

...Siddharta worked hard for the middle way to appear in silent meditation Above him a lotus flower shone pure radiance from an indigo moon Ebb and flow levitated cast in nothingness and droplets ......Read the rest...

...IF YOU PULL A LONG FACE : Part XXVIII IF you pull a long perplexed face You could be watching SUMO in Tokyo Bay Or reading this without a NIHONG-GUO dictionary in front of face Rather I'd sa......Read the rest...

...For love I combed mountains, hunted hills; valleys and plains yielded their cloaked corners. For love I probed men's hearts, pried beneath plastic smiles and painted face......Read the rest...

...Raised by apes as a feral child in the wild, was as a young man discovered by a rich American anthropologist hiker who was retired, taken back by plane to his new homeland, he started assimila......Read the rest...