Squally Poems - Poems about Squally

...“In the surge of love the transient beauty needs to be held close in heart lest it flies away in zephyr” – Quote by Poet Joy beads on your face in the wind rolled, the ebony hair defi......Read More

...Clouds of fleeting cotton clump, tire to make the changing shape, tell wind, stop blowing squally across sky. They want to adorn shining golden lines, as cold sun sinks beneath skyline r......Read More

...‘Tis You’ It’s a tempestuous, wuthering, wuthering day as I set forth exuberant and merrily on my way. I pause to hearken to the symphony of sound as natures harmony plays and swirls all around......Read More

...Dainty drizzle from the melted cloud alights slow, descends as rippling rhapsody of shining shower in the rapture archway of the memory rainbow. The squally sky’s gloom the surging win......Read More

...Racing the oval of tide Watching the sun and moon collide Riding on horses in the oval of fate Saddling on courses in the ring of slate Horses in breeds of colors and shade Forces in creeds ......Read More

..."drifting in the cosmos of eternal peace my liberated soul flies contended with the euphoria of being." - by Poet High above the wasteland of my life hovered the clumps of gloomy clou......Read More

...The church bell chimes in charming tone, but watering the blooming rose plants the cardinal is late for the evening Mass. As he runs in haste in the squally wind, his red Zucchetto takes a flight......Read More

...Cletus O'Toole spent some time in Reno Where he lost his shirt playin' at keno This caused a great deal of strife With his long-sufferin' wife She raged on like a squa......Read More

...Dainty drizzle drops of melted cloud alight Descending as tumbling torrent of shower In the deep darkness of the opaque night. Blows of winds' wrath the squally sky devour Refuses to waste awa......Read More

...The life stream swerves in undulating landscape, the concert of murmur cascades melody that ripples in the whispering air, the sound of music flies past me unheard in the depth of silenc......Read More

..."The surge of despair floods the heart, it slowly sinks as the anchor disappears with you in the depth of sorrow." -by Poet Through the diaphanous mist of the frozen dismal night, yo......Read More

...It was but a sandstorm, wind blowing hard and high Nature’s way of redesigning the landscape The mountains stood like guardians of the desert floor Their jagged rocks......Read More

...The night of October thirty first will be here A cloaked figure in squally wind will appear The head hooded, a musk the face will wear A black cat will cross the deserted road near Won’t see the......Read More

...Say hello to my endless monotony, don't pity me for such stubborn animosity; who's sadder than I bearing solitude daily? Is winter a boring season for some... something to view as awesome, or......Read More

...It’s been squally, razor rain, gales. The cat has taken to sleeping in the kitchen where there are less windows; The wind hammers at the front and back doors - it circles, then races off to spo......Read More