Preens Poems - Poems about Preens

... Something dreadful do I see, reflected in her eyes. Could be death she's seen in a horrid dream, or perhaps the relapse of a wretched addiction that's left her at the mercy of this rav......Read the rest...

...Life, And Trekking Across Wild Wilderness As epic pain ebbs then subsides Nature's steals the mountainous scene With beauty's encompassing slides Home, farm life, peacock yardbird preens. ......Read the rest...

...Animal Poems II These are poems about animals, limericks and other forms of doggerel. Ballade of the Bicameral Camel by Michael R. Burch There once was a camel who loved to hump. Pleas......Read the rest...

...Robin Redbreast Spring is here, and the robins appear With morning and evening song in the air. A robin redbreast perched in a tree Sings a song for his lady bird to be, Undeterred, a......Read the rest...

...Hummingbirds gather, sipping nectar, wings buzzing as they rapidly flutter. Fun, feisty and fearless visitors, treasured enchanting moments. A bright ruby throated male, perched waiting for h......Read the rest...

...A Cup Runneth Over His cup runneth over, yet he craves more As flights of hubris on wings of greed soar, Rich is the life of caviar and champagne, Where ruthlessness wins his races in f......Read the rest...

...Because you have known, like you look at my agony growing in it. While she looks, at the spark she has caused in the eye of it. As I moan because of what she does and still goes on I am fully ......Read the rest...

...Oh, yes. A man of means. Harsh, cold creature Punctured smile Selfish demon Dark fills his genes Oh, yes. A man of means. Tongue like an asp Punctured words Words like a bee Meaning that s......Read the rest...

...The Season of Grieving Color David J Walker The day dawns in golden streams Of pinks and grays And the frays of things In moist and curious blues What color of the pallor Could be pile......Read the rest...

...Purple ice — Flames of yellow sunshine freezing. Bittersweet, From golden scepter’d throne, Red and orange leaping. Purple ice — Snake eyes rolling, impassioned fire. King’s knife twists In......Read the rest...

...The storm blasted its way across near horizon Like a fleeting loss of Mother Nature’s temper-- Seething anger, blowing, and drumming ahead Shouting to the trees “Get out of my way!” an......Read the rest...

...Old gorgeous Jake is completely in love Hours he stares and hears a turtledove. One weekend he never leaves her alone. He stays in there with a well-used comb. He goes nowhere, eats nothing at al......Read the rest...

...The trees are in their best attire A panoply of reds, yellows and greens The boughs are wearing leaves of fire That with strokes thus prunes and preens The zephyr that moves like a ballerina ......Read the rest...

...Mistletoe in July? What do you mean? Are you a nocturnal Christmas tree queen? A daily optimist in red and green? Bringing me this idea in a Santa stein. July magic preens betwixt and between. W......Read the rest...

...Frothy lacy Queen Anne ’s lace Majestically surveys her field The grasshoppers are flying today Clipping onto tall grasses to launch themselves Monarchs glide past; she preens, hoping one will ......Read the rest...