Searchers Poems - Poems about Searchers

..."If one has no planned destination - One can never be lost" ~~The Poet~~ It was in the early winter when the frost had come before the snow. That’s the time that we would see him, with his happy......Read the rest...

... "A crescent dahlia floats, birthed in decay ~ midst emerald ferns, where scars dance upon henna leaflets, as lyrics float upon trembling lips, escaping my m......Read the rest...

...They found Amelia Earhart’s plane! An under-water drone, Using sonar, sent an image Of the Lockheed she did own. In 1937, Out to circumvent the globe, Earhart disappeared and searchers Had n......Read the rest...

...Finding exalted pleasure playing happily in the hills. Memories of the softly undulating land called the hills. A welcome meeting place for frolicking in the sun with friends. We could all be se......Read the rest...

... How dare you peek inside a gamer’s den! A realm where magic and weapons fight dragons. A high-tech cubicle where virtual reality reigns. This wonderful dream life will become a wor......Read the rest...

...surrounded by the inquisitive the thinkers, searchers binky dependent “toddleresque” Inquisitors exploring in tactile glee a world of wonder. I am blessed for they invite me to feel to ......Read the rest...

...Ploddingly it took the form Of some dispassionate melody Our wailing voices at crescendo For our undying we mourn With care they traipsed the deck A mass of notions in mind Did ten artlessly ......Read the rest...

...He saw her clear and true But went headlong into the rain Showing out his acquired skill Against all the elements of leveled pain She held her baby with special needs As TRUTH held innocence i......Read the rest...

...Reaping is reserved for the planters. The finding is reserved for the searchers. How one opens the vault to overflowing abundance and resources is to ask for it. With a positive mental attitud......Read the rest...

...Whatever brings you my fault, Is a blemish and deceitful lips' salt. Whatever sings me your joy, Is a flimsy and brighten sight toy. In the cool green pasture, Is your rough niche so obscu......Read the rest...

...She stands gallant For us: the staged pens Of growing knowledge For the posted battle field By honor to get hired She stands gallant In lonely and scary dens Tightly by duties pledge For......Read the rest...

...Whenever I’m alone, As usually I am these days, I make room to acknowledge The weight of my own presence By minding the tide of my breath. It flows in on a four-count With the ease of de......Read the rest...

...We look for an off-ramp,? into or out of something.? Without wheels? we drive through our own chaos? searching for other searchers.? We guide each other? over self-made ditches,? If one falls ......Read the rest...

...Why must humour be lewd and odd? If ye are are led of God Then your mouths must be led by His Staff and Rod If you offer your body as a living sacrifice As to steer your tongue away from every vi......Read the rest...

...Many of my favorite poems How About This for Veterans Day A monthly Monday morning military meeting Would be great for them as way of greeting Talking about things happening another day Of pas......Read the rest...