Maroons Poems - Poems about Maroons

...I was a sophisticated, world class traveler, like merry wind in green trees. I had seen hottest deserts and rain forests, where songs will never cease. I had traveled by planes and by trains, by ......Read the rest...

...Hail, the doorway keen on the known world ... theme wails attention, time of roses' blooms cower ... usurped magentas, aloof maroons, for the flight of the gossamers ... assume benefits......Read the rest...

...Jamaica is our island’s name, A land blessed with so much fame. And for the part that our heroes did play, We pause to reflect and salute them today. Nanny of the Maroons was a heroine ,true an......Read the rest...

...That's a sin for God and all creation. A stone-like heart best describes you. Blood sei, Nubia tears, and a brief elision Extremely wide and bone-white in hue. The grin you used to ......Read the rest...

...Gardenias and roses, lilac and fragrant jasmine shruB, Are my backyard passion, both colorful and so artfuL! Rare shades of beauty abound, like black, and indigO. Dahlias from peach to velvet wine......Read the rest...

...A rainbow bark? Here in the dark? Oh, my yes, You should see her dress! Maroons and green, Outed by the queen, Orange and reds, Shown as she sheds. Rainbow Eucalyptus, Seeing is truly ......Read the rest...

...Seasons of Sanity Affect my a$$. It is ever thus. Each season percolates Distinct chemical essences from the Cauldron of consciousness Sloshing edge to edge in my brain pan. Normalcy. No......Read the rest...

...It is an unseasonable March day. My kitchen blinds are drawn against morning sun, their slender slats like new skin protecting the body's vital organs; eyelids before this rose-covered tablecloth ......Read the rest...

...There's no sweetness like you, let me taste every kiss. Written on 12/13/2015 Song: Sugar by Maroons 5......Read the rest...

...I used to love Elvis's songs and watched all of his fine concerts; then the long-haired Beatles came from England and he was almost swept away in his own land! Suddenly, new artists names appeared......Read the rest...

...Loveless Am not a painter But the picture is broken With a maze background Its shape, loop In the pent house This picture stands The man inside melancholic Though the setup fervent Scenari......Read the rest...

...I felt my name slip off his tongue Before he even thought to consider Whether to pronounce it Ashanti Asante or Asanti Oh Queen Nanny, let them be Pitch black warriors made night their playgro......Read the rest...

...Let my voice represent those seeking emotional, physical and or mental emancipation! Let my voice be that of the woman whose cries go unheard in the humdrum activities of this life! Let my voice be t......Read the rest...

...A frying dying yolk of sun winks at the dimming eve, the runaway ocean breeze… surf rushing, gushing over under feet; memories savor washing, cleansing conscious sweet Falling motion slowing ba......Read the rest...

...Trumpet the ethos of these wading warriors with the hollowed bones of their panygeric prophets,resonating triumphant tones, to forever honor,protect,& perpetuate the valor,virtue,& victory of this H......Read the rest...