Scorpions Poems - Poems about Scorpions

Sunsets in Saharan skies Every nomad looks and sighs Reprieved from unrelenting heat Peruse the sun in its retreat Every desert roamer knows Nights with cool sand twixt their toes Their utmost fear at the oasis? Serpents lurk in nighttime places So the creatures of the night Creatures that emerge and bite Only fear the bedouin Replete with pots to cook them in Pincers and a...

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Snakes sneak slow, spiral : Startling...

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Serpents, scorpions, owls, Swingers, stingers, wise old gals, Dogs, bones, bow wow wows, Paws, purrs, cat's meows. Canines, felines, feral creatures, Headlines, deadlines, double features, Ping, pong, pink expressions, Sing, song, apprehensions. Sows, cows, milk-bag givers, Scaredy-cats and chicken livers, Porky pigs and truffle treasures, Dorky wigs and other pleasures. Polywogs and rollie pollies, Gollygogs and holly holies, Ice cream trucks and cone packers, Dumb clucks and silly quackers. Gritty...

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What do you look for in a man? I usually say wisdom. An owl that is respectful, Thinks with his head, But still acknowledges the heart. As much as i pretend to love those birds, Who flock to your side once smitten— I tend to fall, For those sly serpents, Who could care less if I’m eaten. I know they tell lies, But their sickly...

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SERPENTS SCORPIONS AND OWLS We are led to believe that serpents lie But that is the theme of a famous story And by eating forbidden fruit, we die Living a life no longer blessed in glory Scorpions look evil, but that’s the point A stinging tail used only when required But depends however on a flexible joint And with its protective scales, is...

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One night, in the famous Amazon Rainforest held its first “Mr. or Miss Venomous Quest,” Goals of the search were for entertainment and fun catered to all diurnal brutes who’re sad without the sun. Nocturnal animals hosted an amusement battle where the chosen team-representatives will wrestle, They put up a wrestling ring under an oak tree for all spectators could clearly view...

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Entry for: Serpents, scorpions, owls poetry contest. Sponsor: Sara Jama I think I have met them all - the sneaky serpent - - the toxic scorpion - - the wise owl - There are some things in nature to be cautious with, amongst the multitude of things to enjoy People...

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slithering, creeping, shuttering terror serpent grovels along the dust of earth forked tongue hisses, taunting and twisting is there smoke as nostrils flare? is he something to beware? followed by scorpion, sharp edged spite stinger rises, poisonous venom ...

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We arose from restless dead since time before your futile presence an ancient Earth did spore your many variants, which we gladly sting, no matter which holy deity or king you set against. Serqet heals but cannot cure; guardian of Qebehsenuef; brief allure that regards canonic jar of chitterlings, timeless amulet that bears such hollow rings. Our poison always threats your sweet milieu for...

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With eyes that pierce every soul/ Gleaming secrets untold/ Dragons may reign the endless skies/ But on land, scorpions arise/ Symbols deep, ancient and bold/ In desert lands, where stories unfold/ Fearless and mighty/ They stand in might/ Through moonlit nights, through the darkness plight/ Their bravery, strength, and will to strive/ In scorching sands, they come alive/ Unmatched, unyielding, they survive/ A testament to the force...

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Scorpions Night, just sleeping in a dream of land Thousand of eyes look at me, evil kinds My heart beats, I can’t breathe, swelter My eyes opened. Death’s smile arriving My room was full of scorpions, all looked at me Slowly they climbed at me and covered me. This is the last memory from my life. Goodbye. The smell of death became...

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beware of arachnids of the worst type I speak of scorpions, this is no hype they have a serious sting and venom too found in deserts and grasslands, they make you blue a cousin of spiders, ticks, and the tiny mite this mini lobster’s tricks are worse than dynamite beware my child of this dangerous predator so fine His whip tail will...

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SIMPLE SPIDER STORY Palsy poison spider bickering, binding, biting sparring, stinging, scampering creeping in crevices cocooned coded crooked cock-eyed Here, there, everywhere Scorpions enticed bicolour eyes broken webs of gravity’s return to sting a billion bites boggling so drenched in poison they polluted rivers and valleys alike Here, there, everywhere Palsy spider died a peevish death a pensive peony covered her crevice soon after...

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So many unconscionable ways to deal with pain This scorpions lost track of how many dragons he's slain Others might have battled them with a shield and sword My weapons of choice, the pen, paper, and the keyboard The handful of companions that have stood with me and fought by my side Will know love and devotion in excess to...

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For those who are content to scan the surface of things the desert can seem quite empty and harsh; while some others like myself, travel the crevasses, rest in the shade side of a thorny cactus – become part of their luscious blooms after a rare rain, or simple cloud hiccup. More deserts within than without, when a heart is barren and the soul refusing all relief – I...

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