Reel Poems - Poems about Reel

...According to Jung, “The creative urge lives and grows in a person like a tree in the earth from which it draws its nourishment. We would do well, therefore, to think of the creative process as a l......Read the rest...

...She was back into my life after a long sejours how could I not welcome her at the table after so many suns and moons Having crossed the oceans of reality, my dream was a surreal bizarre reel,......Read the rest...

... Most times when we walk early on the beach it’s just Deborah and me. but the other morning we happened to walk past two old men fishing by the sea. We quickly exchanged greetings then quietly l......Read the rest...

...My twilight Dream Catcher. Sweet melodies tug at my heart strings. The waves roll in as the blue whale sings. As empty moonbeams fade, In the cosmos evenly laid. Layers of complexity. ......Read the rest...

...“Yesterday is but today's memory, and tomorrow is today's dream.” Khalil Gibran ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In new spaces, echoes of yesteryears reside, A tapestry woven with whispe......Read the rest...

... Watch out! She plays the seduction game too well, my friend. Be careful now! Just the flick of her eyelid hypnotizes benighted meek men. Her come-hither wink, enough to reel in fis......Read the rest...

... Some of you, will in memory, may fondly recall. Enchanting, colored dance floors, you all had a ball! When women still wore stunning, gorgeous dresses, Unafraid to wear makeup, and sport l......Read the rest...

...You are about to enter another dimension, a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind. A wondrous land whose boundaries are those of imagination; Your next step- The Twi-Light Zone. Someti......Read the rest...

...Bonanza of shamrocks will soon blanket Green Acres... where Lassie free to run across petco junction All across the webbed wide esse Scott's landed wold emerald green Trifolium carpets harbor......Read the rest...

...A definite air permeates When in the walls of my room Projected productivity is it? Or rather the reflection of what those expect of me Identity found... lost, through my grasp Hard to dicier ......Read the rest...

...In seventy-eight, my steel-stallion, KZ1000, pride, wind in my hair. Its Sissy Bar, firm tether, bag secured, my wanderlust's prayer. Sun, snow, wind sculpt my journey's theme, my ......Read the rest...

... I live in life's darkest shadows, Black and white, my inward mind, No rainbow colours, in this world, My nights flicker, like a cine film. The spinning reel , turns my world, My soul los......Read the rest...

...Herstory from Battlefields to Laboratories - Daniel Henry Rodgers Beneath stardust's scattered gleam, Her-story, a comet’s tail, blazing across time. ......Read the rest...

...I took a drive To clear my mind To the mountains Left the world behind Air so fresh Skies so blue Troubling thoughts Only of you A selfish soul A wandering eye Any skirt would do Don’t......Read the rest...

...a dog went walking, with his master a cat came running, next meowing, laughter a squirrel in the tree, ran down to see chirping, chipping, barking at the cat and dog all these little chitter......Read the rest...