Serpents Poems - Poems about Serpents

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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The beautiful serpents I saw this dazzling serpents. It's looked so beautiful. It had a soft skin. But very dangerous. Who would believe? Who will understand? A beautiful snake. But highly destructive. The serpents is very calm. But very calculative. It doesn't strike immediately . But if it strikes its mostly get it's prey. Oh what a beautiful creation of God. Oh what a dazzling beauty. Finest of all...

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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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War is like a battle of serpents evil slithering from all directions Poison comes from their fangs in the form of bombs and artillery The snakes surround and strangle like tanks in the middle of the night But can you see them, smell them as they cause death and destruction Multi-colored and camouflaged they seek to kill and maim So...

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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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Not to touch the earth, not to see the sun, thoughts coiling like serpents, I'm engulfed by the desire to run, to run, to run to nowhere, I race through forests of shadows, where trees whisper forgotten secrets, Their roots stretch like the fingers of an unseen hand, ensnaring me in a hypnotic dance, Where the sky is a...

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Sleep, beloved dreamer, when the shadows slip like serpents through the cracks of time, Why wake when the night is a dark poem, sifted by blind stars, Keep your secret deeply rooted in dreams of black velvet, Let the night be the curtain that hides the hidden wickedness, The storms, oh, those storms within the soul, that birth a...

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In the grass, Where he is hiding some stolen gas  While gossiping about his obese boss Who does not know more about  the big  multicouloured  serpent  in his company. In the grass, Obsess to steal from his obese  boss Possessing a spirit  of telling  lies Like the serpent in Eden. Blabbing  lies to gain,  Hoodwinking...

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Strange wind puffs like curses in the air Fine maidens in a devious stare Silent lip blows, bold but unsure Like puppet minds played in obscure Shady shadows lurking in the dark Hearts steered by a shiny spark For the light of amber is too hard to resist Pristine selfdom is too seldom to exist...

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The insidious reign of your apparitions, your coitus with the attic serpents was sufficient to strip all pigment from my skin. Was it they who walked you blindfolded through the upper chambers of our modest Eros quarters? Didn’t you walk them? My self-reckoning, old Freudian suppers were wet cookies beneath your heels. And we lived here! Their split tongues crowded my speech. Our energies were split hairs, gnarled To...

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