Louvers Poems - Poems about Louvers

... your skin … cornflow’r in the moonlite through louvers that slice you to tender shards of opalescence arranged like piano keys on Egyptian percale the sea of sheets we so often drown in …......Read the rest...

...He reassured with a kiss And sorted out The Details Persian Cat and the Humming bird Watches the flowers Swaying in the garde......Read the rest...

...He reassured with a kiss And sorted out The Details Adagio Crescendo was introduced to Fugue Crescendo at a time......Read the rest...

...A spherical fish lenses larger And smaller with each turn that's swum. Size defying, the fish upon a plant stand Towers over a cubically curled cat. The cat sleeps inside a cardboard box Amo......Read the rest...

...You lay among the sheets, as still as death itself, tho' your bosom rises-and-falls with gentle breaths ... what do you dream, my darling? Oh surely, of fancies that shame this trembling ni......Read the rest...

... Leaves fell, wind blew, dark winter's night, the fragile air saturated with dew. She knew a certainty that bound a knot in her stomach. He won't come tonight. Was it worth the wait, wa......Read the rest...

... "Time is the thief you cannot banish." Phyllis McGinley, Writer, 1905 - 1978 The end of my time will come in winter. Or so I’ve been tol......Read the rest...

...Vietnam in '68 By Franklin Price 08/10/2020 January '68, I arrived at Cam Rahn Bay Found out this place, in Vietnam, was the best place I could play Ground bound, in the Air Force, and living ......Read the rest...

...You lay among the sheets, as still as death itself, tho' your bosom rises-and-falls with gentle breaths. What do you dream, my darling? Oh surely, of fancies that shame this trembling night......Read the rest...

...There’s a fluttering in my attic; something’s alive up there. The cat is getting frantic and I dread going up the stairs. I hope that it’s a bird, rather than a bat; unless I have ......Read the rest...

...The din awakens me Hall smoke alarm screaming like a banshee Smoke everywhere, though I see no flames I reach up through the thick black fumes and yank the battery Silencing the banshee, but ......Read the rest...

... You lay among the sheets, as still as death itself, tho' your bosom rises-and-falls with gentle breaths ... what do you dream, my darling? Oh surely, of fancies that shame this trembli......Read the rest...

...Friends? Are we still friends? Can we JUST be friends?!? Oh such a horrid, charity-stained question! What a keen and salient dagger it wields! The pity that you wear like black lace finery......Read the rest...