Stubbled Poems - Poems about Stubbled

...Seasoned homeless men in olive-green and black camouflage jackets, whisker-stubbled faces, fatigued eyes once of youth's brightness. They not too long ago raised their hand to swear the oath, i......Read the rest...

......that builds its scaffolding within neuro-rivulets brain tidy or caught in random whims to form a sense of self memory, where it resides with packed up boxes of old photos ......Read the rest...

...In Soup Creek saloon behind Jenna’s bar Milt’s holsters and belt and a posthumous star Are fixed to a plaque to remember him best There’s a custom made bracket where Milton’s guns rest The gun ......Read the rest...

...It was a day when the crowded avenue of wizened oak trees Loosened its first spluttering of yellowing leaves; And far out across the stubbled fields, devoid of the ......Read the rest...

...If swallows scissor scarlet skies and gather summer on their wings; then seasons shift to autumn tones as gnats retune the evening's song. If apples swell with ozzing juice that slowly drips o......Read the rest...

...It was not a Parisian café though it tried to be. Our teeth were strong they flashed intermittently. The house wine was red, the bread was good bread. The creamy leaf was dressed, it bloomed ......Read the rest...

...AUDIO: Vienna Boys Choir, 'Pachelbel's Canon in D Major' Trees II By Alfred Joyce Kilmer's Admirer Methinks thus I shalt naught e'er see, A poem lovely as this here tree, D......Read the rest...

...Sonnets LII-LX The Endeavors of Lips by Michael R. Burch How sweet the endeavors of lips: to speak of the heights of those pleasures which left us weak in love’s strangely lit beds, where th......Read the rest...

...On a Michigan farmer Saturday in August, anticipating tomorrow's evangelical Sabbath, When late summer vacations invoked pre-sacred house cleanings more unusually light, Heading outside aft......Read the rest...

...Trees By Me Thy sun shineth tis countenance, Thy tree tis gift, sparse tis expanse, Tree girth aloft, neath midst remain, Flicketh light burst, ......Read the rest...

...I think that I shall never see, A poem as lovely as a tree, The sun thus shine its countenance, The tree whose gift, sparse its expanse, Tree girth alo......Read the rest...

...A Vain Word by Michael R. Burch Oleanders at dawn preen extravagant whorls as I read in leaves’ Sanskrit brief moments remaining till sunset implodes, till the moon strands grey pearls under m......Read the rest...

...A Vain Word by Michael R. Burch Oleanders at dawn preen extravagant whorls as I read in leaves’ Sanskrit brief moments remaining till sunset implodes, till the moon strands grey pearls under ......Read the rest...

...Feeling Whole Here I lay, my head upon your chest Not long ago we gave each our best Head rides with every fall and rise Escapes from my lips a few soft sighs ......Read the rest...

...Into Young Womanhood this glorious role, sans helping beget and nurture thine first born three day shy of Christmas 1996, fills thy being with joie de vivre and doth add dorn ......Read the rest...