Salamanders Poems - Poems about Salamanders

...We've seen the rattlesnakes down by the treacherous creek. Cooper's Hawk's got his eye on salamanders singing in sunshine down by the treacherous creek. Golden finches flailing about, salaman......Read the rest...

... Heey! What' soul up freddled googlefort, Thy salamanders burst of crust lavishes mee See The dawning flightiest of dis missive Vogurest blight As daunting flights winters height daw......Read the rest...

...EVERYTHING PAINTS SEVEN... COSMIC SEVEN ! No cabalism, simply and so... Seven are the days to live ......Read the rest...

...A stream flows by the ancient oak, a steadfast soul remains, A heart of the forest, a living log, a cover that still sustains. The redwood of old growth, a verdant menagerie, Simple in its English......Read the rest...

...Combining the words “Fianna” and “Bard”, I give you the warrior-poet clan of the Fiard. Also, a fiard is an inlet of the sea with low banks on either side, common along the Gulf of Finland, and for......Read the rest...

...After the rain, there are puddles; After the rain, there are worms. There might be some salamanders Venturing out on the berms. After the rain, some see rainbows; After the rain, some see slug......Read the rest...

...The woods burn dark with heat. The tree's have broad tops That are sharp and winged. As if they were named Ariel. Green moss drips yellow water Drop by drop. Inside out their curved beards.......Read the rest...

...A stream flowing through the old oak tree is still alive. The heart of the forest (wood which has lived to long it is, unexpected obstacle, this living log and complicated cover which I lowered) o......Read the rest...

...Animals Animals love us, and we love them, So take action to save the same. Big cats from the African savanna or Orangutans from the Borneo forests, the wor......Read the rest...

...for all the dying butterflies for all the leopards gone for all the tusks of elephants for all the lost bird songs for all the frogs and salamanders for all the fish and fowl for al......Read the rest...

...Without kabbalah, simply and so... Seven are the days to live it all starts and starts again ... Seven are the colors ......Read the rest...

...Enough of golden daffodils, romance and paths not taken Let's lend poetic airing to a subject quite forsaken. An opportunity's emerged to give a little plug To that much lambasted creature called ......Read the rest...

...I the fallen, brown, dead and decaying; covering mats nature’s mother been laying arteries swollen by spring’s overflow will funnel life to all that must grow flowers in hues of reds, whit......Read the rest...

...Blackness occupied blackness. Like it was the world. Yet there was more. A chink of light. As bright as creation. It grew till it had form. A line that grew into a rectangle. Bright as life.......Read the rest...

...Bone Lady. Pippa Gray If you have come for romance, please leave. Follow the fireflies and they will lead you back through the woods, to your manmade path. There is no sweetness or solace ......Read the rest...