Pluck Poems - Poems about Pluck

... trickling streams   enlist fingers stroke translating silent stares script air bubbles soul skirmishes dying   and breath twitches her amort jabs shatter blind eyes soft breaths   lin......Read the rest...

...I search for my soulmate, a lost echo in time, An unleashed love from the high heavens, deep and infinite, I do not wish to be just a fleeting moment, a passing dream, Nor the whisper of the wind ......Read the rest...

...Springy my thoughts of bunny hops, wiggles of sunflowers in zephyr sweep. The seeds, of dust to dust, burst forth in strong giggles. The progeny of life does pluck grief’s weeds. Suppose, the s......Read the rest...

... "Supernature" The walls have eyes here they are all hungry they reach up to pluck words like apples to eat from sacred trees, it feeds and fuels them on their irr......Read the rest...

... I smile at myself for being so sentimental, but how lonely it looks - the last leaf on the cherry tree. Its countless companions who shared and hung together through months of heat, fur......Read the rest...

...I smile, deceiving time, but my bewitching heart weeps, In the evenings when loneliness spreads its canvas with sparse stars. To love you – means I wish you fields of poppies under the illuminated ......Read the rest...

...An evanescent bouquet of skewed briars, is how a tinsel laden tawdry essence wickedly unfolds , scuppered signpost to a fetid human compost, faint light pendant on soul crushed quantum migrant,......Read the rest...

...The first crocus appeared, showing much pluck in spite of the cold, trying her luck. But then the wind hit her and the wind was so bitter that the crocus thought "This just sucks!"......Read the rest...

......You apply it to history and the causes we fought just fade away into nothing, and everything is lost. You think that slavery was bad, that’s just your point-of-view, you think that women sho......Read the rest...

...In twilight's tender grasp, where shadows twirl, A cathedral of dreams, in whispers unfurl. Its stones sing with silver and gold's gleam, A harmony divine, like a poet's dream. La Catedral, a s......Read the rest...

... Something eats away at him buries the past, blurs the future grabs the soul and won’t let go But what is it, pray tell clinging to the bottom of his being… C......Read the rest...

... A giant road is emerging. My sandy path is ready to be swallowed. Gambol, amble, ramble, saunter, stride… My way knows a variety of my gaits. This is a stamped path in my gene as an elep......Read the rest...

...Oh my dear Cerise, Though your tear ducts stain blue, With the petals you pluck, Singing faint words of 'He loves me not', As the flower wilts in your hands. Dear Cerise don't cry, As they cr......Read the rest...

... A thought flew by I tried to snatch it But from the air I just could not grab it Next floats an image along the banks of my brain Yet when I try to ......Read the rest...

...Unswerving in your sincere actions, stating the main purpose of intentions; no venom is excreted from enlarged veins without the fear of horrific moments! Be grateful for the ample kindness s......Read the rest...