Skyways Poems - Poems about Skyways

...Deep in the village, far from city's charm and gleam, Primitive childhood days, with toys of mud we’d dream, Swinging on tall tree branches, our airplanes up the skyways, Butt scooting down the an......Read the rest...

...As the day awakens waving to and fro palm trees sway to greet the dawn urging me to grow Come outside and be as one open up you......Read the rest...

...What might it be that it is not? That you may think it It shall become. To this truck A tin-can life be tied; Riding byways, flying skyways Painting scars upon the face Of every......Read the rest...

...Flowers of stars are on the skyways Dazzling on the moonlight's river, You are in autumnal night Weaving garland of love, Poem on its ways Storing the life Of poets Earth to Sky 17.10.20......Read the rest...

...Moon standing in the dark edge Of the skyways Like a shameless whore Waiting for someone To be swept by love and lust Falls her tender beauty On my bathtub filled with The crystal clear water ......Read the rest...

...WE ARE POEMS We are poems by design, clever rhythmic sounding rhymes. Doing exactly what we do, lengthy wit or wise Haiku. Sometimes we are homonyms or beautiful sounds of synonyms. ......Read the rest...

...IN THE SILENCE There is a longing in my being, Someone nudging, also speaking, in the silence. For ears truly listening, eyes that are watching, beyond the acceptance of an unnatural botchi......Read the rest...

...Temps are freezing, but the locals Do not care a whit. They leave their jackets at their desks And onward they do flit... To coffee shops and hair salons, To newsstands, stores and banks A......Read the rest...

...Opulence is not flatulence especially in a house. And onion peel is very useful for persuading a plant to float in a prism. It is often great to watch a pea boat sail past. Rather remarkable it is. R......Read the rest...

...‘Tis a land of forever night, But ebony it is not. The moons generously command the heavens Shining ever so bright. The brightest of all pure-blue Moonlight. The trio of grand lunar giants A......Read the rest...

... Continued from Part 1 The orphans and widows lean into the breeze watching horrified hangmen descend to their knees for the angel of mercy’s no longer inclined to forgive vengeful p......Read the rest...

...AWAKENING Sleep and slumber, dreams of wonder... weaving, morning’s vacuum broke the spell Pitted pillow, note of parting... leaving, “from your friend, a fond farewell” Sunrise throbbing, twi......Read the rest...

...Songs take voice in rampant whisper 'Pon the skyways of the Night, Where truant Sun's no longer sway O'er Moon's solitary reign... As once again I durst there go, To that lone moss-mantled Kee......Read the rest...

...Railway bridges broken Close to Kennesaw Dreamin drivin alternating patterns of nightfall Transcendental clothesline Draw another frame Elevatin transitory wielders of disdain Washed beside......Read the rest...