Strews Poems - Poems about Strews

..."Can you feel the soul of an abandoned house; can you hear the whispering? " Quote by _Constance La France I suspect that most major cities have abandoned houses. I have lived in three large ......Read the rest...

...Sandro Botticelli's masterpiece Primarvera painted in 1478 with no clear explanation for the combination of characters it is to be viewed left to right the bright co......Read the rest...

...Once a Christmas The sun was blood red looked like a big wound on the flank of an elephant shot by poachers. Dripped blood on white, wholly cloud which slowly turns red as the bandage of a fat......Read the rest...

...Cold weather front A few good days fooled us the cold weather returned we thought it was early spring. I worried if my almond tree had its buds been damaged and will not bloom and strews petal......Read the rest...

...Another exercise in metered-rhyme - these are fun to compose - I wasn’t actually searching for, and certainly not expecting, to stumble onto someone that, let’s say, would - light my fuse, Whe......Read the rest...

...-- an exercise in metered rhyme...and not my most reverent piece -- I wasn’t actually searching for, and certainly not expecting, to stumble onto someone that, let’s say, would - light my fuse,......Read the rest...

...Electorate witnesses wounded beast... flailing, lurching, and writhing in throes of agony Trumpets blare acknowledging crack hunters lucky strike, i.e. bullseye salvo shot at innocuous yet bru......Read the rest...

...My wife, my huntress, rides the Holy Wind, But still, daisies adorn her thick brown hair! Her muslin robes blow out, her hair's unpinned, Let dark thoughts try to chase her, if they dare! For she......Read the rest...

...I yearn for shades of Autumn and all that it could bring the chromis strews of redding bricks the chilly burrr Blushing apples high as kites tied to apron strings and acorns full of french be......Read the rest...

...The inky black water sucks her in further As she descends into the black depths of the abyss Cloying dark swirls cover her head as soundlessly it reaches Possessing her every inhalation – ......Read the rest...

...Just tell me, How can I feel Your inebriating scent; Strews round the ambiance, Communicates feelings of touch; Arouses senses, Oft I wish to feel; But sadly you conceal, In heart shaped saf......Read the rest...

...I, my me, The identity; Strews odour, As floret rose; Folks judge By the virtues, Of my me; © Sadashivan Nair......Read the rest...

...Spirit of mom, Follows me; Strews her odour Revealing presence; The supple spirit, Tickles me, Gives touch of her feel; She feels me, Solaces me day and night, Embraces my heart and soul; C......Read the rest...

...Ambiance flourish, Strews cool odour of spring; Feelings swing in inebriation; Dreams too flow, In the drift of bliss; All seem awesome, Feel like life in paradise; Narcissism blinds our eye......Read the rest...

...What comes after Nonstop tales Ugly truth for that matter Neverending stories that never get stale It sucks Unbearable to my ears Perhaps it is luck That I am not, to you anymore dear Her......Read the rest...