Oval Poems - Poems about Oval

...Our tawny little bird, old world avian is out on a limb today. Often seen peeking face of angel or small child, or demon from knotty oval hole in our tree.......Read the rest...

...I am surprised how such a small oval birdbath I keep in my backyard, attracts so many birds of different species. Of course, I do live in a desert. A lesson in there somewhere. Perhaps make a desert ......Read the rest...

... A blank book lay on the table. On it, the keys of the house Waited to lock, unlock. A gilded frame, echoing memories Of love, waited, to be lifted, held. Dragonflies silently flew following ......Read the rest...

...I recall still those two large probing eyes Upon somewhat lean-looking oval face That should have stolen looks at me the least, Considering this solemn study place— This temple of reading sta......Read the rest...

...Uncertain if my one man pep rally appeals to thee most amazing, daring, grueling... youngest aspirant to restore Earth in the balance predicated upon uncomfortable truth. The old geezer here would be......Read the rest...

...I saw a Greek god on the oval ground. Smiling widely while running around With the jersey on and sweat shown I can watch you from day 'til dawn. Slid a motivational quote in your locker. Sile......Read the rest...

... Her house in Amherst had been a goal of mine for years. But time somehow always got in the way. It’s inexcusable, really, since she’s only two hours away. I’m told the house has been caref......Read the rest...

...Though we know the moon not source, we snuggle to its cooler light...at times seeming more approachable, less imposing, more accepting we heighten such sleep inclined toward our own ......Read the rest...

...Meeting a princess It was, according to the old, the coldest winter any could remember, the wise said it was because the war had disturbed the weather pattern One day, it snowed, then it got m......Read the rest...

...How far did you ride your bike In the summertime before they turned out the streetlights With mates no matter the weather To each one that you were tethered Around to the local oval ground Whe......Read the rest...

...A stink bug has landed on my lips. I am in and of the grass, laying down a living foundation. Out of nowhere, I think of my mother and her hot Irish temper. I swipe the oval brown insect a......Read the rest...

...Swathed in shadows deep she looked up from her far below of down under seemingly afloat hesitating at the bottom of the long staircase. Only a faint outline of her o......Read the rest...

... I Ten laps around my town’s small park had become routine, and by habit I entered it by way of the new war memorial. Yet I never stopped to read a single brass lettered name raised on ......Read the rest...

... Madness, How nice they felt To be free, From the dampness of humanity. They are plunged into a different universe A free life of toils A prodigal, Of a profilial, Feeding from oral......Read the rest...

...Bush: she had a deep black birds nest. Fecund Arabic woman dark peaches for thin lips. White faced, I redden in the sun, a blanched fig, a thirst for dew drops. One night is enough, maybe ......Read the rest...