Patches Poems - Poems about Patches

.... hoist it up mate fer she wakes gotta see her purty shadow ......Read the rest...

...As the snowmen melt into patches of green, yellow daffodils spice up the scene. And o'er the squeak of a swing, I hear songbirds sing; a sure sign spring is online greening everything.......Read the rest...

...Beneath heavy eyelids woven from the shadows of the night, In the gardens of silence, time whispers questions through the ages, Why, amidst walls frailly built from the silk of longing, Do I inces......Read the rest...

...MY VITILIGO, MY STRIPS In the mirror, I see a canvas unique, Where patches of light tell a tale mystique. My skin, like a tiger's, striped and bold, Each mark a story waiting to be told.4 V......Read the rest...

...paisley streaked skyline dandelion heads bobbing warm patches on skin......Read the rest...

...By Cherbo Geeplay Summer is yet to come and may never come. She's stirring in an August noon, sitting on the long plateaus of these fields so far from our grasp. The rice fields......Read the rest...

...The balmy breeze wafted over the prairie, Where yellow cowslips huddled in patches. And here and there I heard a whisper echoing: Love her, love her, love her. But she seemed deaf and pref......Read the rest...

... Patches of snow are left behind A patchwork, in the lawn to find Zig zagging flights, songs can be heard Different directions, from each bird They are now, talking about spring In bright s......Read the rest...

...I lie against the rigged walls of a deep-rooted oak tree As it waits patiently for my fingers to traverse its abundant layers of bark. The glassy sap oozes aimlessly between the withered crevasses,......Read the rest...

...Seeds dropping off stray blossoms Shaking heads with the cold— A skinny patches' prayer in a garden Instead of frost, dirt's growing pains— That Spring bed throughout Winter's room, Warming co......Read the rest...

...A hot sweltering sticky humid evening Heat clings and hangs in the stagnant air Almost too hot and stifling to bear Floods of silver wet ovaline beads Perspire and exude from every opened pore T......Read the rest...

...Title 3/ Air Live in the sunshine, swim the sea, drink the wild air. (Ralph Waldo Emerson) Live in the sunshine: As the air strolls neath the elaborate branches Weaving between dreams of th......Read the rest...

...Live is but a patchwork quilt Stitched together by Providence Fate and life's events It gets larger if you're lucky Collecting new patches to add every day A mixed bag of varied textures Both......Read the rest...

...There's an earthiness to each scented breeze and a warm caress in the Sun's embrace, unveiling the telltale signs of Spring's tease. The ice melts as rivers slowly unfreeze, and where d......Read the rest...

..."The deepest longing in the human heart is the desire for appreciation."--William James A halo of treetops rings the cyan river, as it trips and rolls down Gaia's branches; a gent......Read the rest...