Parched Poems - Poems about Parched

...Rebirth: Tragedy has been your favorite genre— A fount of acts and scenes of wailing tears and excruciating scars punctured alive by so-called healers. That oozing wound paints the genr......Read the rest...

...Yes, if only this love you thirst for burns, A desert wellspring, where your spirit yearns. No parched despair, no longing unfulfilled, This love, a chalice, patiently instilled. A cool repriev......Read the rest...

... {To be sung to the tune of Cruella de Vil song from 101 Dalmatians movie} Jewella de Vil, Jewella de Vil If she doesn't tempt you, no other thing will, To own her will take your strateg......Read the rest...

...I was conceived in the warm haven of a mother’s womb. Developing..........growing………. morphing……….through the epochs of time. Then suddenly, on no day in particular, I emerged into the sunlight. ......Read the rest...

...Oh, a shadow of the being in the tattered drapes of day, You play upon the stage of the world with a smile borrowed from another vision. You are a dancer in the whirl of human bustle and retreat, ......Read the rest...

... Be the rising Moon in my dark nights, for I am thirsty for your light. Rumi Thirsty as a dry and parched rose in the dessert Her liquid light of effervescent blu......Read the rest...

... Manifestations of your Gauzy Fantasies Unravelling Bonds of Tangled, Mangled Destinies Sun of Man Set His Right Eye on Me Tenaciously Searing, Calculating To Entrap Me, A Prisoner to His Needs ......Read the rest...

...A Test from Nature Months passed since the last rains came, The land was parched, with plants, birds and animals dying from thirst, Some creatures were braying, chirping, crying, and prayi......Read the rest...

...Written: April 12, 2024 Rumi Quote: "I am an ark in the swift flood of time, and my companions, a fellowship. Who throws in with us sails into light" ......Read the rest...

...The sun was newly risen above the Earth His golden smile warmed amber desert sands The grand landscape resembled barren lands as sepia grains were slathered in rippling waves That's what ......Read the rest...

...To think that raindrops are the sight of dreams, For countries parched forever in a drought, Scarce rainfalls are an awe to blissful beams, Of people used to kicking dust about. Though every pl......Read the rest...

...Where's the pink-footed goose that evil-minded Warde tried to catch? Didn't the bird follow his shrieking horde? He was parched on the white oak over the small lake, On Monday he was startled by t......Read the rest...

...In shot snap seconds, everything changed. The horror was sudden - a shatter-shower of bullets bouncing off rock. The picnic I'd laid so carefully blew apart - black olives tossed into the air l......Read the rest...

... Sculpting The Breeze When the last remnants of sands have passed, And the singing nightingales, no longer heard, Unaware the roaring river runs swiftly past, The cobwebbed lat......Read the rest...

...“Look at the rain long enough with no thoughts in your head, and you gradually feel your body falling loose, shaking free of the world of reality. Rain has the power to hypnotize.” by Haruki Murak......Read the rest...