Pounces Poems - Poems about Pounces

...“Give them back! Give my tears back, right now—with interest!!” —Natsuki Takaya She wrote her marine a letter, hopeful, bright loved with her kisses and perfume. In sight, the po......Read the rest...

...Did you ever have the felling you are being watched? The night is dark with a subtle light softly glowing through curtain windows the outside porch light shines and gifts a shy radiance into the ......Read the rest...

...I’ve brewed so many potions still you are I’ve made elixirs from hydrogen to quiet you Nothing I do is a cure for my lonesome electron We all have a voice spinning around in our heads Are yours ......Read the rest...

...Drunk is the man, Who gave me the roots of my existence In this harsh, cold and dark world... For instance, He beats up his so-called darling heartbeat To a pulp, saying she's not caring about ......Read the rest...

...The Fox Sly fox with pointed ears upright With snout twitching and lips smirking, And crafty eyes intently watching For prey location revealing. White chest and cheeks in a red fur co......Read the rest...

...He stands motionless Carefully watching his prey Hopeful this will be His Catch of the day He pounces then chases Though his prey is too fast He roars with frustration As he can no longer o......Read the rest...

...on the prowl, a big cat; hunger pangs. oh, the thrill of the hunt! unaware... <>...Read the rest...

...Oh what God wish you could see When you look up to beauty of the skies The Lion of this world that preys on lambs King of the beast is the name given For he seeks and destroys all life None coul......Read the rest...

...Autumn filled with wonderful colors A perfect time for lovers Even in snow conditions We follow our fall traditions Back to school Looking cool Homecoming dances Start romances Hanging wi......Read the rest...

...scarlet streaks of fair haired beauty across my transparent window eager inspection shows ribbons of orange a bubble of yellow new hampshire’s elms, oaks and sycamores are bursting I feel humbled ......Read the rest...

...the leaves float gently gather at the whim of a breeze …envy the geese a November rose bows to shivering applause …one last curtain call a lone ......Read the rest...

...Stone stubborn, strictly stuck until struck. Then mined like gushing gold, loquacious litter. From hills and dales, from stillness and storm, fickle muse must be courted and coaxed. Trickle muse......Read the rest...

...If time were a slow thing a snake shedding skins, a lizard gradually wakening to its life in the sunlight; if it were a red bus dawdling through congested London streets, or the backwa......Read the rest...

...He stands motionless Carefully watching his prey Hopeful this will be His Catch of the day He pounces then chases Though his prey is too fast He roars with frustration As he can no longer o......Read the rest...

...My roommates and I congregated in our suite's great room and we’ll head out for dinner soon. “Have you ever eaten dog food?” Leong asked Anna. “No,” Anna answered, “it smells like chicken - it’s ......Read the rest...