Stag Poems - Poems about Stag

...Once upon a time Behold the stream of everlasting dote The fiddle and a young stag Cute, happy, naive young love Happiness lighten their infinite world Hidden deep in those pages of memorie......Read the rest...

...It was a warm balmy night very peaceful the woods slept soundly the moon shone In the quiet stepped out a unicorn flowing silver mane it paused sniffing the air warily Satisfied it started to ......Read the rest...

...Indian brave turned thirteen, it was his time in the woods He was to spend the night, blindfolded, listening to sounds A large animal came to keep him company, he knew not what But he felt its pre......Read the rest...

...I dispatched my poem, a suave projectile on a precise trajectory, Through the vast azure, through the unwritten infinity unfolding its mysteries, Do not dare to await me, for my path is a float in ......Read the rest...

...heroic white stag Keeper of winter light Protector of frost and ice He parades into my mind Bringing peace doves Showing what innocence can do The newness of January Refreshing me Giving me m......Read the rest...

...frank friendship in hand to hand squeezing gently or firmly making an effectual point whether doe or stag ......Read the rest...

...The unbegun poem is a tree root, clinging to a whirlwind. A stag hides, in a thicket of hunters. Nothing speaks, where memory leaves no footprint. The buried must uncover a spade. Gr......Read the rest...

...At dawn of a heart reblooming, upon black-and-white pages spills the tale, Of a love slain in its infancy, where hatred embraced the bride so pale. A life that seemed sprung from dreams played out ......Read the rest...

...Once there was a little cabin in the forest where lived a most incredible hermit all animals birds and creatures flocked to him, surrounding him with their trust. He lived a simple life dedicat......Read the rest...

...I see it now, a Highland stag Magnificent! I felt no love for it, it also was free of such bonds. Yet animal to animal we shared the same shadowed soul. It moves away, disappearing behind ......Read the rest...

...The voice is mine and yet not, I have nurtured it, both goaded, and placated it, until its tongue is as liquid as molten silver. It is not human, never was. It came to me as a stray dog would......Read the rest...

...Sometimes we can go all our lives seeing something without really having any insight into what we are seeing. For instance, hands in prayer position. Because they are praying we assume people will p......Read the rest...

...Sitting upside down in the car On its roof and well concealed By the hedge it just leapt to Land upside down in this field The lesson being learned When going round a bend Trying to pick up a......Read the rest...

...intense . . . to begin with, belayed by hours hewn soliloquy through obverse platitudes benign, betrayal among friends, in grounds of open mouths, a kraken of tongues regale upon which bar the co......Read the rest...

...beyond the cartoon spring in Scooby Doo like a stag on a mountain’s rippled rove a dimensional wormhole letting feelings through bringing words of secrets, a couple’s love an instrument whose son......Read the rest...