Short Knolls Poems
Short Knolls Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Knolls by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Knolls by length and keyword.
winter's foliage
blankets trees and grassy knolls
water runs amidst
An Irish wolfhound from Londonderry
was sold to a rancher in Tucumcari
Yesterday: Knolls and lakes
Today: Cactus and snakes
His Celtic heart’s turned sad and contrary
blazing snake feeder
a dead, bouncy insect flies
inside the tall grass
slitter and slide by
hiding in the grassy knolls
snake hunting his prey
7/18/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.© 2020
Pitter patter on with perfect ambiguity
Knowing only the knolls of the knave
Brave, brave sir, mam, beware
Aristotle to Aristocracy, I dare
Peasants pair and say thou prayers
The dusk-walker approaches
You are now, the forgotten little roaches
Kindling a balmy flame
Knolls lovely on both banks
Key to the cure of my
Knee pain, as the river
Knocks on the door inside
Knots dissolve in orange
Kneel I reflexively
______________________________________________
March 10, 2017 for Pleiades K Contest of Kim Merryman
blossoms
of
snowdrops
flood forth,
stormblown
woods
and
moors
from
morn
to
noon
cool
brooks
pools
&ponds
knolls
of cottonwood,
boxwood
bowwood
dogwood
lots
of logs
block
on
block
box
on box
row
on
row
winters foliage
blankets trees and grassy knolls
water runs amidst
towering white pines
standing in complete solace
above canyon ridge
melting ice pellets
pumps from bleeding hearts vineyard
sowing escalates
So Glad Winter Is Over LOL
New Entry For Raul Moreno's
Sounds Of Nature Contest
GL All
From far away
Does she breathe
A life into this broken heart
For simply being a star above
Her soft spoken ways
Her voice so sweet
She has become
Heavens treat
I wish one day
To kiss this soul
Hand in hand
Walking through the knolls
Flowers surround this lovely tale
Of my dream, built on white wide sails
For oceans away, I must go
To kiss a lass, I cherish so
Like fragile leaves are children’s souls.
Sweet innocence can never last,
and winds of spiteful words tear holes.
Like fragile leaves are children’s souls.
With joy they fall to grassy knolls,
But met with hate, they wither fast.
Like fragile leaves are children’s souls;
Sweet innocence can never last.
For the Triolet Contest of Giorgio Veneto
My dancing spirit traveled with the wind to prepare a way for Yuma.
My spirit travels with the wind over the tall pine trees, the mighty oak trees, and the grassy knolls, past the Mississippi, and the Nanih Waiya Lake to the sacred Nanih Waiya Mound.
There my spirit prayed to Hashi Ikba to protect the soul of my son from Impashilup and lead him to the passage of his ancestors.
w
Splendidly you enter
Awakening desires
Beautifying demeanor
With vibrant flowers,
Swimming in oceans
Donning bikinis
Worshipping the sun
On sandy beaches,
Charming buoyant knolls
Swaying golden pastures
Attracting all lovers
Breezing with colors,
Skiing down the hills
Whirling frigid air
Serene white attraction
Shrouding vegetation,
You are my seasons
My every reason
Yearning your arrival.
May 23, 2018
AFTER SNOW MELT
Their burden shed, trees now svelte -
Hidden beauties in luxuriant fir mantles
Stripped, sunning in balm light.
Grass, spruce, stream,
Once blank and touchless,
Crowd together, tactile, seamless.
Tall knolls the Leveller had smoothed
Shallow hollows had smothered ;
Landscape has fresh verticality.
Waking birds fill the sleepy silence.
Skyful white replaced by blue vault.
God has lost his achromacy.
Hot tamales door to door
Knocking on doors along the sun baked street
Ten inch sub rotting on the dusty ground
Souls breaking under my feet
In pile of money the politician rolls
Malnourished beg for more
Poaching saints from grassy knolls
Black ants devour the ranch covered sub they’ve found
Sewer gasses emerging from fractured concrete
From the skull of a timber rattler crawls a paraplegic spider
Corn tortillas rolled on the bathroom floor
rain showers the land
displays knolls of green grasses
tarsiers free park play
sun shimmers brilliance
upon brown mounds verdure lair
big chocolate queue
(c) Olive Eloisa
11:54am
June 19, 2014
***Chocolate Hills is one of the many natural wonders found in Bohol, Philippines. They are rich of minerals particularly that of marine limestone, fossils, corals etc. Home of wild life species including the smallest monkey in the world: the tarsier..:)
When the sunshine's warmth upon my face,
I think of a most beautiful, magical place.
Rolling meadows of grassy knolls.
Trees with leaves that never fall.
Split rail fences cross the horizon.
Lillies that grow up tall, as their rising.
Colorful blossoms of yellow and white,
pushing their way up to the sunlight.
A beautiful sight, to the beholder.
Even more so with the sun on your shoulders.
A paradise of peaceful bliss.
What could ever be better than this?
Your kiss.