Sights Poems - Poems about Sights

I’ve traveled the world by air and by sea Seen what many aren’t privileged to see From heinous acts of terror to country-wide starvation From the richest of rich to the poorest of...

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Inspired by Christian Schaffer’s YouTube travel videos Rolling fogs and crashing waves Add to memories one saves Kissy breeze upon your face Rumbling vibes, no home base Raindrops on the pane’s glass Colored clouds moving mass Mesh of moss imperfect blotch Tallest trees eternal watch Morning coffee, sunrise rays Distant mountains in haze Wide blue sky is van’s marquee Things unspoken, set them free Introspection, open eyes Thoughts exposed...

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Paris is so beautiful, that it’s emotional, like the red tile roofs of Rome, or the Kenroku-en gardens of Japan. It’s a relatively large world. Whenever you can fly over an ocean you feel limitless, and godly, like the world is there for you, on demand. Speaking of God-like views, I’m headed to Lisa’s (parents) Manhattan highrise again this year for Thanksgiving—six, very-long days from...

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She’s got the whole world in her sights The whole wide world to her feels full of rights She’s got the plain yellow duck and fancy mallard to agree She is a miracle worker, our purple haired teacher, Mrs. McFee....

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The sun shines down brightening up my day Time to hit the great outdoors and go out and play Both my heart and soul will thank me if I go out for a stroll in the park Plenty of time to enjoy the sights and sounds of nature before it gets dark Investing in my health is the most...

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The Eiffel Tower stabbed at a midnight as blue as an old Muddy Waters track. From a distance, its lace-iron skeleton looked like a slick and oily spider-web crowned with a glittering neon diamond. (My Grandmère's home is across the street from it). “Do you want to go climb it?” I’d asked Peter (my bf). “Naah,” he’d replied, “too crowded - what’s...

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Beware of sister sights that crave your work one minute your work debut the next day your title even name is in use beware of fake sights especially the deceased sight poetry.com vaguely Howard Ely dissolved this company replacing it with LuLu who has tumbled other sites use poetry. com however it has no affiliates with...

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We are love-tied doves immaculately clad in white toward our flight as a couple to witness altar date, sealed with “till death do us part.” While flying, our feathers radiate blest serenity showcasing azure sky that has conquered gray clouds vivified by rainbow colors accentuated by golden beams midst kaleidoscopic hues of scarlet, blended with orange-crimson blast. With gratitude to the...

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The fog is creeping through the trees The woods have lost many leaves There's a veil of gray from high to low All is still, no wind to blow It looks like smoke has covered land Autumn tries to understand Why its color has left so soon And the birds have changed their tune Until tomorrow, sun returns To ease ill tension that churns Change...

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That’s the end! A feeling crawls in Times unaware So creepy, so ghoulish Gaping at the unseen Schedules crushed Strategies lost Plans all crumbled Listings crippled And a doleful heart Proclaimed by pals As a resolute soul Was I one I did ask myself, Once and more Here I stand Frozen and inert Staring at nothing All hollow and bare Wishing if it all...

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Transport has arrived to take him away. Was he awake in that apartment? Will he stare through dead eyes, or living eyes that cannot see, lacking attention? So many old are claimed from this block of flats, put into ambulance or hearse. We raise an eyebrow somewhat. It makes such interesting traffic. (Jun 2022)...

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Peonies and cannas are blooming along my walk While birds are tweeting messages to one another, I suspect the small animals are taking care of young A newborn spring fawn stays close to its mother. I am certain the newly built Robin’s nest has eggs And I see the chimney swifts chasing insects on wing The sounds of spring are delightful...

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Clouds of many forms, shifting in the sky, Fading in and out, quietly passing by. Seeing floating forms in full animation, Requires a reset of mind’s vibration. For one must look deeply beyond mere sight, To see all the shapes in the dark and light. Open channels of imagination, Now you recognize the mind’s creation. Cloud after cloud they begin to connect, You still...

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There are people on the other side of the world Whom I will probably never meet or know People who will have no idea who I am There are sights on the others side of the world That I have read about and seen photos of Sights that may or may not really be there. How would I know? There are animals...

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Front door The turning key clicks A vacuum sound as door pulled All of nature's cold air explodes A rooster crows Flood of sounds A woodpecker is feeding on a post Silly bird, like dynamite booms That sound is heard Doesn't slow other birds The doves coo Crows caw their warning Mockingbirds realize it's morning Sparrows too busy eating to rue Spring color Spring green tender leaves Weave a delicate quilt Oak...

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