Punter Poems - Poems about Punter

... Written: April 10, 2024 For Edward Ebeh Contest “Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.” — Rumi ~~~~~~~~~~~......Read the rest...

...Written: October 02, 2023 For Robert James Liguori Contest _______________________________________ Fervent mishaps start life's biggest wins. The first crocus shrieks ......Read the rest...

...Feel alike you've been through a war? You say you relish it, yet you failed to soar. With numerous salvos, you ignite brightly. Indeed, you will be rewarded blithely. I'll be gone s......Read the rest...

...Written: June 21, 2023 Twelve Bar Blues Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori ______________________________________________________________ I sought peace in fl......Read the rest...

... Written: June 19, 2023  Existence abides, an eternal flame, With the need for divine guides to claim Through space, it wanders, unbound and free. A cosmic dance, a vast ......Read the rest...

...Kindness is a treasure map, a guide to find Those who struggle to stand, burdened by their minds Those who suffer afflictions, tormented by idle hands Whose hearts ache with loneliness......Read the rest...

...How much beyond inviting life could be. Yes, I am aware of how I only set traps for me. To be able to outlive those who are brief in life. Its issues grow ever worse, as does our strif......Read the rest...

...The skyline merges with the sky. As I observe kilns and ovens high, Their smoke rising up to the clouds, In a heated chamber, pollution enshrouds The furnace roars with fiery heat. ......Read the rest...

...Gone with the wordless wind. Confined by the source of the mind. A world that found punter ways. Is an abyss full of yesterdays. A permanent resident of the rock. Where variety becom......Read the rest...

..."It is neither wealth nor splendor; but tranquility and occupation which give you happiness". By Thomas Jefferson A place where the zeal of my heart dw......Read the rest...

...Is life itself merely a matter of perspective? Does cogitation dwarf the poet's reflexive? If only my words could spread across the paper. Build a punter world faded from a barren tape......Read the rest...

...I am lost, my eyes wide, and my heart quivering. My legs are paralyzed, and I have no memory. I stroll silently, my consciousness wandering. I am alone inside an unexplored territory. ......Read the rest...

...Hey, Death! Have you lost all your radiance? Where is your iconic, conspicuous venom? Sadly, you have no gripping tales to tell. Cast a spell to discover the origins of fate. Who has ......Read the rest...

...Ballaraat’s known for its bounty of gold, and the days of Eureka Stockade, plus winning horses, on racing courses, where flanks of the horses are flayed. And the offer of prize is a bountiful o......Read the rest...

...Pulled on the parka, and turned my face to the cold street. Half running, half slipping, piece of toast hangin' from my mouth.. man oh man am I late... Two and half blocks south down Jerome to t......Read the rest...