Short Against The Wind Poems

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Inside I cry
behind steel eyes.
Against the wind
I feel that I
am all alone,
am all alone,
am all alone…
Goodbye

© Jeff Bresee  

Spirit Wolf

Spirit wolf howled his grief against the wind
Night noises softened as his mate answered
from a spiritual realm beyond the stars

© Caren Krutsinger  

Inside I cry
Neath sinking eyes
Against the wind
I feel that I
Am all alone
Am all alone
Am all alone…
Goodbye

…Jeff Bresee

© Jeff Bresee  

Haiku 12-6-2019

tucked against the wind
winter’s game of hide and seek
headless ducks on ice


©12/6/2019

A Nature Themed Haiku Poetry Contest

© John Lawless  

Ancient barn …
Weathered
Age’s ashen grey
Old friends, long gone…
Except rusted nails
Lonesome ally
Against the wind
This friendship can't be swayed

© Michael Smith  

Small joys adorned my life. 
Flowers against the wind of my dreams. 
They gave life to the loneliness of my soul. 
I wait for my tomorow to come, 
Lost inside my today.

© Constantinos Grigoriadis  

the fields blow against the wind of the hills
the land rolls with the gust of God's breath
it clutches the hearts of those that see
and as quick as it comes, so does its death

© Joshua Heflin  

East

brisk east wind
white flurries blown....
pear trees end stage blooms    

remember a kite rises against the wind not with it..a good day to fly a kite???

© Sara Kendrick  

proud lion

Proud lion stood against the wind
Defying it to do its best
The wind recognized the resoluteness of lion
Admiring his strength and bravery
Not the first element to acknowledge the power of lion

© Caren Krutsinger  

Trees Rush

Trees were rushing past
bent against the wind
roots literally screaming for water
parched, bone dry and barren
she endured the test
40 days of hot wind
this vision bent
on revealing
what is to come
for now
we are blind.

© Uwe Stroh  

How could I face a day so cold?
Turn my collar against the wind
While longing so much to be told
That I am loved before I begin
This my embrace let us share
To find some love in this way
Showing how much that we care
And warm the cold on our day

© Richard Karr  

Sweeping and cleaning in autumn day:

Why is the sweeper sweating in cold ?
A place unstuffed is stuffed again.

Where comes the silly dirt?
Down the streets and up the trees.

What can now the sweeper do?
Sweeping not against the wind.

© Kayod5 Kayode  

Tough-wood and feather
half in flight;
bent as a dark fork.

The late of the year
spots her with blood berries
crouching against the wind.

The blasted daughter  of high North,
a tryst with the harsh sleet,
dark as the night`s splinter.

© Leslie Philibert  

Can you taste the decay on my tongue?
Can you see the rotting of my soul on my face?
Can you smell the cologne, mildew in homes long abandoned?
Can you hear the walls I’ve built creaking against the wind?
…
 So, how can you touch me so easily?

© Rubianne Foster  

The weight inside a dive;
Drop against the wind;
The reduced quilt of cornfields

Falls over the horizon,
Covers a mess of houses
And lanes,bangs like a wet 

Cloth; heed the hunter`s eyes !
The terrible beauty of sinking
In air, the small last second.

© Leslie Philibert  

What the Stones Say

The stones' first voice was weapon.
Today, that voice spoke again,
wailed its sorrow against the wind,
pulsed and swirled inside my ears.

Today's stone pushed its face 
forward; shoved others aside, 
its anger swelling as it cried,
Why? in mournful requiem.

© Cona Adams  

your breath against the wind
battling to take me in
with every minute
my heart beats
thoughts of me
belonging to you
how long must I wait
with every ache
to feel your body
against mine
will the wind blow
you away
to a place
far away
how long must I wait

© Wanda Y. Olivera  

Embracing indecision,
abandonment confronts you

My branches sharp and pointed,
my roots all buried deep

I pity your reluctance,
as the forest casts you lonely

A single tree in meadows vast
—alone against the wind

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2020)

© Kurt Philip Behm  

Hiroshima

a motionless pond

reflects an unblemished sky 

where war once swallowed the sun -

blossoms drift like tears

skimming over ancient wounds

while doves fly against the wind




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For Brian Strand's Contest: #218

© Carrie Richards  

There is this star, unknown
I believe
Against the wind, he must have ventured!
Better 
Who would have noticed him at night?
Against such million!
A lone star in sky before Sunset
I feel
Nature shows the way
There may be thousands path
If dare, you can create one!

© Arkajyoti Samanta  

Now what is is always happy,

even dreams can say they're alive,

now it was what it always had inside of myths,

the legends tails whip against the wind-

I worried for an eternity,

but awoke in the morning,

saw the sky, 

and weighted for the natural forming.

© Jimmi Canada  

Purple wind blows
Brown trees bend

Blue waves swell
Gray tides end

White clouds roll
Against the wind

You color the earth,
The moon and the stars

Do you know
What color you are

You color me with this
Heart of gold

You shall not forget to 
Color my soul.

© Gregory Golden  

Poem of a Memory

For you are like a summer rose
against the wind your face unfolds
nothing there is like nature chose
for the memory one remoulds,
golden sunrise upon the morn
captures the diamond on the dew
nature revels in fragrance worn
scented hint of florescent hue.

© Harry J Horsman 2012

© Harry Horsman  

The Breezing Spirit


           The breezing spirit against the wind flying with its highs and lows.



                                      December 9, 2015
                                   Contest: One Liners 4
                                    Sponsor: Silent One

© Balveen Cheema  

Today I saw the first yellow butterfly of this spring
Happily I walked along side of it  watching it's wings fluttering so violently
I understood
It's an eagerness I have felt inside my own heart 
We moved against the wind together
Both celebrating our short time in the sun

© Kelly Hawkins