Struts Poems - Poems about Struts

...Mirrors to shatter as soon as she struts past Her eyes can deceive the relief you perceived Choke on your words, lose sight at her arrival Unable to retrieve the beliefs you weaved Immense terr......Read the rest...

...The crow, a prophet in the pines, Caws a lament, a mournful chime. Is it winter's grip he fears, Or a world grown cold, with unseen tears? The curlew pipes a mournful song, Across the mar......Read the rest...

...A is for Airspeed who graduated from Oxford B is for Bristol with their whispering giants C is for Convair and Canadair also B recalls Boulton-Paul who built many Defiants. D for De Havil......Read the rest...

... Behold sequestered by the sea, not whale, nor seal, nor small sand-flea. This is the face of old grand Ewe, whom from the cliffs, has come to view. Though slit-eyed stare, gazes at the ocea......Read the rest...

...We are partly into an early Spring and the horses' struts with their heads held up. White Palominos all, majestic beauties they'd be in the heart of the little village passing by the central square......Read the rest...

...She struts from the pages of infamy Black bold and beautiful No straightening of her Afro She owns her gorgeous Forget “The man,” She’s got things to do Not concerned with his master fet......Read the rest...

...there was a sweet little man with a penchant for fashion who wears his jackets tan he closes his eyes when he smiles and looks awfully dashing eyes of green and gloves of white he struts abou......Read the rest...

...We have said bye to summer's horrid heat. The dim sunrays that fall are no more wild. Bodies will not be drenched in pouring sweat. The soft zephyr blowing is cool and mild. Autumn ......Read the rest...

...Unlovable opinionated Mr. Crow struts around like he owns the town We love seeing him, he is always in a blue mood, his beak in a frown. He owns the largest oak tree if you ask the other birds and ......Read the rest...

...Where The Grass Don't Grow The historical record bared to see In worn-torn pages, undecipherable. And I’m to believe that this sum total Will explain everything you say to me, Mixed w......Read the rest...

... "The Vagaries" You could go all Zen over Me, I’d listen studiously, then, spit it out like cherry seeds for integration the flesh of it all, "The Past", savoured; ......Read the rest...

...To the one who sat here so very long ago Rooted, I daresay, with so many things to sow Your needlework is etched upon the faded fabric Where the story you convey, is interwoven magic Between th......Read the rest...

...Pale daughters dont give their heart Conceived in the garden of Eden The brambles alternate now To give your heart is a irritant Sin Low things elude fences The Moon is a big enough bust T......Read the rest...

... Bliss, wishful, a banter - wanting for love. One of his eyes shut. Winks with desperation. His heart’s pounding out seconds. The blonde rolls her head, her hair fal......Read the rest...

...She struts along the bottom of the ocean floor Taking her pet for a walk, his name is Gore. Other fishes and kelp scurry out of the way. They are not fooled by Gore, he does not play. It’s a sh......Read the rest...