Sliding Door Poems - Poems about Sliding Door

...on my laptop tranquilly typing when life the strange showrunner threw two swallows in my living room through the open sliding door and i can’t believe it angular bodies cut like diamonds they ......Read the rest...

...The house is still and quiet nothin moves or stirs but for the occupant and little dog within; a sip if coffee, dark roasted and hot together, we enjoy and observe life with the yard on d......Read the rest...

...My son-in-law’s and daughter’s dynamic duo dogs: THAT DOG DON’T HUNT Fond of saying, that dog don’t hunt, yet his Springer flies through the air with the greatest of ease, not......Read the rest...

...A black blur of movement, caught my eye I looked out the window to see a young black bear walk by I was on the phone and I spoke so loud through an open sliding door It ran away because they do no......Read the rest...

...Sliding my door open Peeking in through to see if you’ll be coming through My heart beats beyond racing beats My eyes wide open to see you through the door of my sliding door Moments of touch and......Read the rest...

...Powerfully displayed in a coat Of brilliant crimson, alive With flaming wings dancing in a dewy Glimmer of morning sunlight Washing the dawn with a vivid Flash or color so animated It breathes ......Read the rest...

...Charlie the woodchopper of Fremont began to build his new home, it had to have an elegant dome with a golden trim glittering at night. Charlie couldn't afford a Victorian mansion and settled ......Read the rest...

...Racoons, Racoons, bouncing everywhere! Ceiling to floor and door to door. Down the rain pipe, then back up. Scuttering around seeking food; a comfortable place to sleep. When night creeps up my ......Read the rest...

...A million more chances Some people they get to live forever; Some people do not have the same luck. I want to go on until the other end of the never, But fate has decided my time is up. ......Read the rest...

...Glancing outside one morning, I finally see. The first snowfall of the season, in front of me. It is a beautiful but unusual sight to behold. The snow covering the dunes, shaping them as if a mo......Read the rest...

...A fat flat packed duck billed platypus was not on a platter. In fact it had escaped under a robe. With a robin. The robin was to be stuffed into a pigeon which was stuffed into pheasant then chicken ......Read the rest...

...on the beanbag he sleeps curled up circle of fur dry food he crunches by the glass sliding door ever alert looking around leaps five feet of the ground to take a mark between his front paws a......Read the rest...

... Think(ing) materially gaseous Mineral if anything can be thought to be certain what thinks thinks up the multiverses in the first place minus the ego so solipsistic faram......Read the rest...

...Lynn was swimming alone that morning in the warm pool, the August sun sizzled on the ceramic tiles; what a relief was the breeze from the palm trees... she loved to read curled up in a beach chair......Read the rest...

...Hush now, all little children by the shadows of night, Don’t resist, beware let the sleep take you, be at an uneasy peace, For resistance is futile against this dream stalker, Whom travels on the ......Read the rest...