Pythons Poems - Poems about Pythons

... It started with a blank canvas- just another mid-spring day; no sun nor rain, or gentle breeze- an atmosphere so still and gray. A day in May- a fresh-mowed lawn; leaf-laden trees, s......Read the rest...

...Louisiana bayou full of pythons and alligators The boatman glides through the water holding his breath Wondering if something will get him By falling out of a tree or overturning his flimsy boat ......Read the rest...

...Do not poke spiders, pythons, alligators or crocodiles! Mommy had said. Monkey thought she was too cautions, always living way up in her head. He did not even know what a python was, so he poked a ......Read the rest...

...Lay down noiselessly, as long as you stay still and breathe lightly, then they will ignore you. You can smile under your eyelids, you can pretend that they have legs and wear business suits. ......Read the rest...

...australian numbat is cuter than a chipmunk, monkey or cat. with deep claws that know how to dig out food so fat. tiny brown eyes and shiny nose remind us of the snout of a deer. his striped eye so......Read the rest...

...When youre foiled first time ply the sirens on empathetic emergencies your pain first dawned like the culling of a bird When Lions escape from their pit wearisome statistians ponder on the r......Read the rest...

...Precocious precious pink unicorn had a priceless smile. Precise and pretty, it could light a road for over a mile. Prancing ponies paraded alongside her in her dream, Practically princely, proud......Read the rest...

...Some Pythons grow as long as 23 feet Enough to wrap around 6 people in a Jeep Panic if you see one Bloody well run Gasping for air will leave you white as a sheet......Read the rest...

... I thought I wanted to be rich I thought I wanted to be immortal I thought I wanted private jets And golden rings I thought I wanted to be a movie star I thought I wanted to b......Read the rest...

...Poems about Mothers Mother's Smile by Michael R. Burch There never was a fonder smile than mother's smile, no softer touch than mother's touch. So sleep awhile and know she loves you more......Read the rest...

...Heroin or Heroine? by Michael R. Burch (for mothers battling addiction) serve the Addiction; worship the Beast; feed the foul Pythons your flesh, their fair feast ... or rise up, resist ......Read the rest...

...I PRAY THERE IS A HELL FIRE I PRAY THERE IS A HELL FIRE No more do i long for the river. I shan't play in the sea. I won’t step foot on the water That's not the life for me. My hero is Jere......Read the rest...

...God is dead ... but I’m here for an argument that will cost you 30 pieces of silver he paid for it already that was a loan let’s turn the table will you throw in Mary for free ......Read the rest...

...I was a picked on, bullied, browbeaten, buffaloed boy from Buffalo New York. I grew up on Buffalo’s lower east side, the ghetto by another name. The Frederick Douglass towers. Formerly the Tal......Read the rest...

...Beckoning by Michael R. Burch Yesterday the wind whispered my name while the blazing locks of her rampant mane lay heavy on mine. And yesterday I saw the way the wind caressed tall pines ......Read the rest...