Straw Man Poems - Poems about Straw Man

...No War No Protest! Colors of red, green, black, and white spread on the east side of one campus On the other a wave of white, and blue stars A flock has gathered The atmosphere seems peaceful......Read the rest...

... The wind has a grip on the land. Penny Eyes, the straw man on the field cross has broken into a crooked smile, his hands flutter like dying crow wings. Trees whip the sky. Blisters app......Read the rest...

...The wind has a grip on the land. Paws scatter four legs. Penny Eyes, the straw man on the field cross has broken into a crooked smile, his hands flutter like dying crow wings. Trees whip the sky......Read the rest...

... It’s Sure not Miss Daisy Drivin’ Ivan The Over-Achiever Be more Igor Big Eater Guy Piggy Iggy The Straw Man Flaxen Jackson Street Smart Joseph Knows stuff Serial ki......Read the rest...

...I prefer to gaze at my Eden through this veil of screens. There, the miracle of sun and bloom explodes with delight over my stoned edges. But...ponder me first before venturing once more unto ......Read the rest...

...Like a straw man just hanging around Watching the field never making a sound Crows a dancing round my head Looking scary but wish they'd of gave me a voice instead Hanging there watching the worl......Read the rest...

...(for J.B.P.) A polarizing figure A catalyzing force A man for all seasons He’s a man called Horse A strong man in the wheelhouse A tall man in the field No crow of ruin touches him His ......Read the rest...

...He speaks for the uprooted. A man of sorts, a twiggy Buddha. He who interprets the conferences of frogs, the unpublished works of kestrels and voles. He’s an advocate for the underbelly of a......Read the rest...

...He speaks for the uprooted. A man of sorts, a twiggy Buddha. He who interprets the conferences of frogs, the unpublished works of kestrels and voles. He’s an advocate for the underbelly of a......Read the rest...

...A straw man stood fixed upon timber firm, gazing at Autumn's gilded, moonlit prize. He, the king of Earth and the winding worm, she, the pale darling of cold starry skies. Left in fallow field......Read the rest...

...The ocean of untold, the universe of unforgiving, Dare me to speak up without husk, bare and bold, Without submitting to the summit, wild as a boar, The peak of power unchained, to the stars I’d......Read the rest...

...He speaks for the uprooted. A man of sorts, a twiggy Buddha. He who interprets the conferences of frogs, the unpublished works of kestrels and voles. He’s an advocate for the underbelly o......Read the rest...

...No secret the Don did abrogate, his strict ban barring employees to acclimate themselves, to live within United States legal tender, and accommodate themselves comfortably anonymous, though "N......Read the rest...

...From whence did you come? With your cherry picking plum? From whence did you come? When everything is done? Which door did you come through? With your unrealistic deja vu? Who invited you to co......Read the rest...

...New Year's Resolution, 2017 (Light Humor) For the longest time, it has been stated that we use only 10 percent of our brain. Of course, the hold idea of brain usage is in dispute for a myriad of ......Read the rest...