Mayflies Poems - Poems about Mayflies

.... sum dayz she don't talk so if'n i listen real hard whilst ......Read the rest...

...I was an unfathomable mystery writer, producing novels for ardent readers, Much like a mystery of vanishing pearly moon, as sun comes up to greet her. My days were spent devising fresh plots, lik......Read the rest...

...On the cliff at the Worm’s Head High above the horns of the bay I see the surfers ride great waves With horses’ manes That ever fail, but never end In the strong Atlantic surge......Read the rest...

...This poem was inspired by the photograph titled, 'Running Legs,' by Lisette Model. I was an experienced hiker, who had rambled down many famous trails, Like earth's charming, 365 day t......Read the rest...

...mayflies hatching brown trout awaiting chalk stream splash......Read the rest...

...I dip my toes into the lake beneath our dock of Summers gone. Chilled skin meets sun, soft in their wake as Mayflies hum in misty dawn. A day of flushed sky overhead. Bare legs sway ......Read the rest...

...Through our patio window Pinned With hundreds of Mayfly fins Ruffling to the sunrise I watch an ant On our Torch Lake deck Carry a detached translucent wing Hoisted atop its back Cleaning......Read the rest...

...spring mayflies emerge brown trout surface dining river flows on 04/18/2021......Read the rest...

...Dusk air approaches mayflies camp atop my tent dreams of warming light......Read the rest...

...Sonnet LXXXI-LXXXIX Day, and Night by Michael R. Burch The moon exposes pockmarked scars of craters; her visage, veiled by willows, palely looms. And we who rise each day to grind a living, ......Read the rest...

...Mayflies by Michael R. Burch These standing stones have stood the test of time but who are you and what are you ......Read the rest...

...[center][b] After birth has shortest lifetime on Earth. Its called as 'one-day insect' No regret, one day thenceforth. Mayflies swarm And within this shortest term of life, mayflies form ......Read the rest...

...a remote forest, its pond motionless, moonlit; a sudden cloud of Mayflies sweeps down across the water: sudden, ghostly koi feeding w/ thrashing and leaping, only to vanish in time.......Read the rest...

...The mayfly hated the caddis fly. Although she was not quite sure why All she knew was that she was supposed to hate caddis flies, and so she hated him, with all his sneaking and his lies. Despise......Read the rest...

...Would you still love Me, my honey sweet dear? If The nectar of honey seized its eternal drops Would there still be hope for you to love Me? Oh my my, not is it late nor too early If the moon ca......Read the rest...