Rasping Poems - Poems about Rasping

...Enthralled by each panel, a world in my grasp, Comic books whisked me beyond time's clasp. Starlight's soft shimmer, on planets unknown, Myths spun with heroes, on quests all their own. With vi......Read the rest...

...LIFE IS A SONG Throat cleared and a first breath taken Life has begun and it’s full of surprises Soon to sing loudly, but softly at first A few wrong notes, it’s not the worst Then keep in tun......Read the rest...

... sunrise gemstone glow sound of rasping tangled leaves landscape through the haze ......Read the rest...

..."Life is a succession of lessons which must be lived to be understood." Ralph Waldo Emerson In this performance we call life, my spirit searches for an interlude of peace. My poetic ......Read the rest...

...The sultry summer past, September comes. The warm sun illuminates the world and all its creatures. The clouds above are high and wispy. Softly the breeze blows, gently caressing my face and fondly......Read the rest...

...Rasping like fleas In August the barn roof leaked The plums hummed full of bees the sweet nectar captivating The children's heads nodding like flowers and Mother couldn't care Her form shrug......Read the rest...

...When the wolf applied nicely If he could come in, The pigs replied thricely he shouldn't. Then they scratched at the hairs On their chinny chin chins, And tightly bolted the door so he wouldn't.......Read the rest...

...Outside the window sprawled an ash with splayed and scalloped leaves in pose. Each veined and blotchy web was stuck to misted panes as swirling winds repelled the rush of rust across the open ......Read the rest...

...They crawl in a line along the esplanade between beachfront mansions and the bay's indifference, windows down, elbows out, hands tapping on doors in time to the doof doof base pulverizing a......Read the rest...

..."If her ill dying be not on her own head, then on whose?" -- a rhetorical question * * * The fall appears upon a chill autumnal in a flurry's sting around a withered daffodil be......Read the rest...

...Moving silently without direction Like an old Saint Quick yet perturbed Mimicking a malnourished child A silhouetted figure in the dark Slithers across the curve of the Earth While the dew......Read the rest...

...I can recall another lifetime, one where I could fly Gazing down upon the earth, moonlight glinting in my eye A king among the stars with a piercing call that could terrify I was once a mighty fal......Read the rest...

...It was hot and arid in the desert No wind, no breeze, not a breath And Pedro and Luis were lost And so very close to death. As they crawled across the sand As though trapped in still air The......Read the rest...

...Another reminiscence of West Texas. There have been many times in my life when I have felt very much like... Tumbleweeds, Lonely searching souls Adrift on ever-shifting sandy seas, Roll blindly......Read the rest...

...Running as fast as I can heart pounding I can feel his wings beating by the wind swirling around me my lynx instincts are alive as I try to escape this hungry bird but I’m no match for his cunn......Read the rest...