Sierra Poems - Poems about Sierra

... I There is a mud brick house with roof of palm fronds and thatch - behold a little girl named Marie in possession of my farthest dispatch. My picture on its pa......Read More

... HIGH IN THE SIERRA MOUNTAINS.. THERE'S A LAKE THAT'S OH SO COLD. BLUER THAN THE BLUEST TOPAZ. OLDER THAN THE OLDEST GNOME. SURROUNDED BY SNOW CAPPED MOUNTAINS. SHIELDED ......Read More

...I almost lost you in July I'm glad you're here If you do not return I don't know what I do Felt so empty Without you near . My heart could not bear The thought of losing You my friend . ......Read More

...I struggled holding onto my tears, My feelings kept pushing my hands, Towards the sheet of emotions, My pen kept bleeding the deeds of Africa. Now pending down the deeds of Sierra Leone, In t......Read More

...HE SAY I SAY You say tab water and I say filter water You say cane sugar and I say stevia boomer You say coffee and I say tea You say pork chop and I say wild salmon You say butter makes eve......Read More

...Monkey business “I say how about breakfast at The New Farmer’s” Our day of picking and consuming done no hunger induced nightmares, we rest dusk to dawn check on the young ones. Are we a......Read More

...The Empty Academy Schoolhouse It stands on a vast green lot, No trees to shelter it from heavy, gray clouds on the rolling foothill horizon. Its thin coat of white paint peels, revealing bare,......Read More

... Down from the Sierra they rolled. Daughter asked, Are you kicking my chair? On a big couch, I sat, Felt absolutely nothing. There were three in a row. Of low magnitude. But she felt it......Read More

...THE AL-ANDALUS QUARTET: PART THREE GRANADA / KHARNATA 1492 AD / 897 AH I live in the foothills of the Sierra Nevada with my beautiful sisters Albaicin and Sabikah The crown that I wear is al-hi......Read More

...another 1970s piece -- An old, inebriated man came stumbling from the bar. I watched as he collapsed beside the front door of his car. He used the handle on the door to struggle to his feet,......Read More

...JOURNEY- 1995 Weren’t we hauling ass? The sheep, the olive trees, sentinel windmills, the woodlands and fields, the rivers, the creeks, the undulating topography like the musical score of a la......Read More

...Three days and topo, Drawn circle to stay Within; can’t Encounter another. Three days of solitude Bare provisions, no tent; Fruit, jerky, one egg, Three matches. The rest of food to fi......Read More

...J-oyful O-ccasion's N-atal A-crostic L-ets E-xcellent N-ame E-mploy S-ublimity I-n E-xcellent R-egards R-elieving A-nguish Topic: Birthday of Jonalene R. Sierra (December 21) For......Read More

...ake me back to the 80s, with top gun all the rage. with me VHS and Betamax, and Ceefax holiday page. Keith had is hand up Orville, the Rubix cube was fun. Samantha had her baps out, on the ......Read More

...I pause to listen to the silence – I am one with the million befores and the afters and at great peace amid the soundless, immense harmonies. I become the rhythm of the spheres and part of th......Read More