Plume Poems - Poems about Plume

...And O Life safe art thou, nor yet secure, Those averse to danger can scarce shun it, It better be braved, let streets be unlit, No success walks in on its own for sure. A farming field art......Read More

...I strolled into the room, real casual you see I took a look around, one of them was guilty *Bang* an authoritative door slam sounds in my wake Dramatic sunglasses removal, in their boots, they wil......Read More

...A lazy-daisy dewdrop spell, Reflective in a blade - Grass-green and sunny eyes do dwell. Beyond the dawn, a quick farewell. The subtleness - not much to wade. Sun burns and splash, does ......Read More

...Flower gardens in my neighborhood in full bloom Lovely flowers freshened by the summer rain Daisies, asters, hot poker with their scarlet plume Flower gardens in my neighborhood in ful......Read More

... Quite often I pick up my quill and sit on my favorite seat Although each writer knows the drill not every author/muse do meet sometimes she sleeps, at bard's ensweep Repeat......Read More

... superlative in wrath as one who avenges nemeses sometimes a man out of hate is subsumed in sounds propagating the use of onomatopoeias stomping slapping and gerunding the ancient and eternal......Read More

...or a force implacable of an aspect thick "i have been assured by a very knowing american, that a young healthy child well nursed is at a year old a most delicious, nourishing, ......Read More

...From hills to orchard row to the Queen’s chain plume the toetoe, the ponga’s silver gild - in planted field and alluvial plain droved is the fatted calf and the earth tilled. White breast......Read More

...Scarlet green exotic plume bird on occasions, endemic to the wooded eucalyptus plot in torrid upper reach red winged flyer, blue stripe and grey beak species found in outer suburb niche, north......Read More

...Approximately three plus days elapsed... without yours truly experiencing urge to defecate Neither bloating nor constipation arose, but one nondescript anguished logophile anticipated intestina......Read More

... I am bird but unlike you I can fly, I can‘t perch Why I flap like a cloth I can trace, I can’t see Why I can’t see just a Rader I can fly, with my pelt How could I fly without plumage? I can......Read More

... a blue plume curls from the damp ashes- yesterday's visions still haunt me NOTE:A cinqku is an 'English language 'version of a tanka with 17 syllables 2;3;4;6;2 no title and last two(or thr......Read More

...Wild rambling roses of a pinkish bloom dance to the winds down by the sea. Roots grasping deep in the tall sand dune. Pussy Willows growing in a grandiose plume. Cats birds cry from tal......Read More

...How he wanted a poetry prize! But no luck after seventeen tries. Seems if he's a poet, then few to none know it, And his ego has come down in size. He wrote poems in all forms and types, and ......Read More

... "when i was and a little tiny boy, with hey, ho, the wind and the rain; a foolish thing was but a toy, for the rain it raineth every day." ......Read More