Serval Poems - Poems about Serval

...Dawn, when silence falters And the trees of the range- Are tucked in a bucket of fog Marching dawn, whose beauty never alters, I tuck myself in blankets like a log At the Treetops Hotel upon th......Read More

...TO THE CONTRIBUTE TO THE NEW SOCEITY THEY DEVELOPED SERVAL CONCEPTS THAT RAISED EXTERNAL ISSUES PUSHING THE ISSUES FORWARD TO SOLVE INTERNAL PROBLEMS ......Read More

...The rising of the seventh moon in an ornamental lampshade is equivalent to a nice round smiley dinner plate that had been recently washed, Recently washed is neither a rotating wimpy wishing walker ......Read More

...Dawn, when silence falters And the trees of the range-  Are tucked in a bucket of fog Marching dawn whose beauty never alters. I tuck myself in blankets like a log At the Treetops Ho......Read More

...The skies were peaceful Life had felt so serene It all had seem like a dream But something quickly changed the the scene The skies overhead turned black and dark A great change has taken serva......Read More