Moth Poems - Poems about Moth

Moth wings aren’t as bright Even when against sunlight No one fears the butterfly Tears smear the maddest cry A man is scorned for life Let him morn let him try Holding on to tender insides Energy driven by his pride Amethyst pain from his brain Licorice lies drive him insane Talk to him about mental health How to listen how to help ...

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There you are exposed to the lick of a big tongue Even though you are a soft green which is beautiful Away you go on your journey to another country So much farther than you could go in real life Maybe Luna Moth Stamp you will end up in Paris, France or The Neverlands Made from a high-resolution digital print...

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attracted to light landing on my porch delighting faeries not a damselfly not a firefly from the near woods child of the night a dainty wisp just visiting something lithe something light mystical pea green luna moth...

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The headlights of a tractor drew my great-grandfather to his death. Anglerfish of steel, power take-off a maddening buzz – Was the barn dark? Could he see the terrible twisting machine? And did he see it, in the instant before the ordeal The forty days’ hellish road ahead before he reached heaven? Did the lonesome valley stretch out before him...

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As she drinks nectar from a flower, sweetness from heaven falls like dew anointed with a gentle rain amidst sun showers she appears as if on cue Lifting her wings she lands on a Zinnia beneath a tinted sky of April blue flight of fancy fanning fast, fabulous marvel, she is beauty true on...

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I don’t know how many times I have shed my old skin, like a moth seeking light under the moonlit sky, Leaving behind pieces of myself that no longer knew my name, shadows of a silent past, I wandered through labyrinths of memories, seeking answers in echoes lost in time, Wondering if change is just another facet of...

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as earth revolves around sun my heart revolves around you coloring my life Third Place Winner: Constance La France-Write Three Beautiful Lines-3/7/25...

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A lunar moth sublime will fly to light Green larva changes to a lovely moth , Its cycle of life like death will bring insight . Death like a moth you flit about for naught ? And your karma is like your next life’s cloth If you...

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cute moth and butterfly feathery hairlike antennae then black butterfly...

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How dark the air that winter brings to bear Its dampness crawls into my very soul A sickly moon attempts some light to share As through the mist a bell begins to toll Against all odds, in saturated air A moth flits round the incandescent glow Of a candle flickering in despair From witnessing that masochistic show A fledermaus is beaten to its...

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Before there were humans on earth below, There were angels above in the skies. There were mountains and trees and woods and streams, And moths and butterflies. But one day the angels in glory aloft Were upset and began to cry. It rained, but the butterflies simply scoffed At the angels above in the sky....

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in the remote remoteness of somewhere remote flew a fly this fly had realised gravity, relativity and string theory a professor and physicist wise to everyone else in the dark darkness of somewhere dark sped a spider this spider had mastered a multitude of languages a remarkable multilinguist understanding everyone else in the open openness of somewhere open mouthed a moth this moth recited poetry of a profound profundity an awe-inspiring poet warming everyone else in...

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Chasing this into that chasing that into this chasing silhouettes into a half assed crevasse echoing " boy what is your purpose on this earth earth. Poking the dark for a piece of velvet, a note from a harp A claw pokes at the skin of the soul a change of direction is needed again... pronto Mamma was right nothing...

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