Prim Poems - Poems about Prim

...Ode to the Fig: An Inverted wonder Oh fig, thou art no mere fruit, But a marvel of nature’s intricate pursuit, Inverted flowers within thy form reside, A secret world where wonders abide. No......Read the rest...

...Maestro bows, a motion lulls thunder, ovations a period of heeling, a clap diverts a few, then attends silence. A typical cough failed its challenge, disturbed section promptly affects a hall-......Read the rest...

...They write in the language of perfume flowery powdered words all layered colours rising and lowering in different light spectrums as if the reader could discern without wisened translator th......Read the rest...

...In the back yard they speak Hush! They sleep. Do not ever I do Not weep for them. No I never speak for Them. My cats in the backyard are Tranquil. They are each individually Unique! Yes they a......Read the rest...

...Silent but Deadly (Written 2014) In the heart of the nursing home where old folks stay, Lived Erasmus, a man twinkling in twilight's array. With a glimmer that danced in his mischievous eyes, H......Read the rest...

...Three dogs at the groomers, three hours till there done go out to eat lunch, have Italian tasty and fun Entrees served, cell phone rings Kublai's eye bleeding, doggie bags they bring Get Kublai t......Read the rest...

...A pair of doves preen and prim as the Night is almost done. And perched on a favored limb, they await the rising sun. As Sol rises from below, darkness slowly fades away. And as a pal......Read the rest...

...As allies falter from his Blitzkrieg force, the blood of British sons infuse the sand. They pray their brothers front the Channel’s course for they have failed to gain the upper hand. And, so the......Read the rest...

...Gussied up Frog Lady is proper but not prim. Her grotesque legs are thick and spotted, not thin. She wears pantaloons with lace of cotton white. Her stretched out undershirt is way too tight. F......Read the rest...

... GREEN DAY – revisited Although the following poetic/prosaic material written January eighteenth two thousand and eighteen, I came across these encapsulated, enclosed, encoded, and encrusted wi......Read the rest...

...I don’t understand people who sacrifice their fun and freedom to appear with self control that only knows of shame beneath them the ones dressed up in expensive clothes who stand around all pri......Read the rest...

...With lone intent, all freedom it will wrest if obstinance you let these wolves deny. As tonnage sinks beneath the torrid crest your struggles for survival magnify. Each flailing ship that ferries......Read the rest...

...prim and proper she sits in the back seat going to a birthday party is always a treat Her parents were throwing advice her way She did not care, she was here to play She knew the birthday girl ......Read the rest...

...The entire train became quiet and still, and it is usually shady All because of the entrance of a Victorian-clad dressed up lady. Who is she? I asked. No one seemed to know, but they were all in aw......Read the rest...

...In memories of youth, love's tender grace, A boy I cherished, time's embrace let slip, Where moments froze, in an enchanted space, And heart's sweet melody danced on love's tip. Eternal hours, ......Read the rest...