Loping Poems - Poems about Loping

...Serious sibling subluxation... rapprochement somewhat salvaged dislocation Truth be told about following poem mostly written quite some years ago, and revisions made to recreate and revise ......Read the rest...

...Born to the sun In the blink of an eye Hair to the wind Hands to the sky A vision aglow At the top of the hill A jewel on the rise – A heart beating still Golden the sparkle That glows ......Read the rest...

...Chubby cream grubby against white ice Hungry somewhat clumsy polar bear heist Hopefully loping over to an asylum of seals Tusked beasts bound to become tasty meals ......Read the rest...

...Watching Blackbirds Again, I find myself watching the blackbirds They come as a cloud that sits upon the ground Each respecting his wingman’s space As they pass overhead, they sound like a sudd......Read the rest...

...I swear the seagull’s cry Mimics the tantrum Of a waddling toddler in diapers Who’s stepped on a thorn on shore I listen from a distance Not my trouble How many perfect sticks have I thrown......Read the rest...

...RATTLESNAKE HILL Meshoppen Township, Pennsylvania Every high summer has a magical day when the forests and fields are impossibly green, bathed sun-up to sundown in a yellow-gold light ma......Read the rest...

...The tabby slinkily strutted across the yard fresh kill held loosely in diamond teeth; a turtle dove, its tiny head bobbing, to the lazy rhythm of the loping cat. A flash of pink spangled collar ......Read the rest...

...Eyes, in such a way, that some strange virture, some everlasting release Was imparted to he. A strange bargain indeed; to resist the gods and to please Satan in his rebellioin from all that was nat......Read the rest...

...Glorious Queen Blue Kitty with your crown so high, You delight me in every aspect of my being Your majestic magnificence precedes you With every paw step or turn of your royal head Glorious Que......Read the rest...

...HARBINGERS OF MORNING Seam-splitting the rim of an eastern sky, morning's radiant golds grading down the rimpled brow of mountains leapfrogs out of the high hilled hori......Read the rest...

...I. Bob Harney was riding upon the evening stage, worried they’d not reach Pelltown before light did fade, he hoped they didn’t have to spend the night camping out, they’d heard the Arapahos were ......Read the rest...

... The Night Soil Man I Nothing sticks to-get-her like turds No border line nor skin to cross Condescension's never a case for loss High birt......Read the rest...

... "50 Words for Poe: Baskervilles" Baskervilles was loping over graves digging dirt for bones sniffing evidence of dead souls counting tomes it flayed time & bled the gut o......Read the rest...

...Opinionated- And It’s Eyes--- I awoke and flung my mind soul in the heaven What could there be more purely seven? 'It's that lordship,' I muttered; And am I the nonbeliever never okaying; I ......Read the rest...

...Vanished the wild magic of this place; this wilderness I now roam alone as its lifeblood seeps into Afterlife ..my mournful howls across time and distance <......Read the rest...