Portending Poems - Poems about Portending

... I remember that I once called him Peter Pan The man I loved, and yet a child at heart to me A name that became vividly more portending at pretending than I ever could've imagined. A lost boy ......Read the rest...

...After the day’s work I was off to bed. From behind my room, I heard a fierce thud. It sounded so scary. It left me so weary. I got up from my bed in severe dread. In dim light, saw......Read the rest...

...A blood moon's spiritual meaning through history, was a bad o......Read the rest...

...Sipping her tea without any visible relish, Her crumpled bag of shopping at her tired feet, Alone she sits in the cafe and isolatedly apart Stranded in her sorrowful sea of sadness Only to rai......Read the rest...

...A bright day in November, a welcome sight Brief respite from Autumn’s turning cold, Portending signs of coming winter’s night. A bright day in November, a welcome sight To feel the su......Read the rest...

...Some days linger like a song You cannot rid your brain of Slow minutes tick all day long, When push comes to shove Everything seems to go wrong. Just getting through is a fight Su......Read the rest...

...When skies are crystal clear and cloudless The sun is mercilessly like a blast furnace, Signs of cyclical global warming doubtless And enough of it will undoubtedly turn us Into a fre......Read the rest...

...A road trip through the Pacific West, from Seattle along Sequim, Ocean Shore, Seaside, all the way to San Francisco. The Pacific roared beside. Frequent signs warned of Tsunami hazard. While......Read the rest...

...The time descends when night to be, In close touch, communion with me, It holds mirror to me to see, To look into the day so spent, To scan the truth of each moment, It’s time to seek adverse......Read the rest...

...The song of the lark returns To the edge of the woodland She greets me cheerfully trilling As I stroll across the flowering lea, Her welcome tones portending A fine day awaiting the ......Read the rest...

...This SoothSayer's Warning – July 24th, 2021 Dire prognostications (terrestrial inhabitants blithely heeded) with contemporary age fortune tellers foretell day of (w)reckoning, sans total mo......Read the rest...

...A Franky and Spud Encounter The coach, old and rusty, pulled up at the gate The horses, portending the schoolchildren’s fate Franky looked over and thought it was great While Spud bore ......Read the rest...

...Prologue Abandoned and in disrepair the mansion Is dark now; a story behind every stanchion. It is an unwitting monument to a way of life, Since foreclosed through bloody civil strife. Ant......Read the rest...

...Brooding, unlit and unkempt A house that is daylight exempt Sits three doors down from the park Its doors and its windows are dark Weekly a grocer arrives Drops off a bag of supplies The door......Read the rest...

...The clearest sky follows a warm morning rain [Experience tells me this again and again] Sometimes bringing a brightly colored rainbow To remind me of God’s great promise, although Shado......Read the rest...