Sunburnt Poems - Poems about Sunburnt

...I could never understand the festive stories that were told of the making of snowmen. but I was building sandcastles upon beaches with sands of gold. I could never understand the festive s......Read the rest...

...The waves crushing her tiny body with striking blows White creamy wash caresses her golden skin as the wave slows Moving sluggishly towards the horizon Because of a recurring vision she hopes ......Read the rest...

...Written: September 08, 2023 Sunsets Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Natasha L Scragg _____________________________________________________________ In September golden ......Read the rest...

...A gentle pink mist A low blue haze Purple horizons A light refreshing breeze... The red heat subsides The tall trees sigh Beneath the sunburnt september skies. The pastures relax The flower......Read the rest...

...Spaceward: genesis, obedience, fathomless: universe. In Cerulean: lambent, sullen, discernible: Close ignite. With harmony: hypaethral, skyward, aether: womb hiccups Whelm time: seren......Read the rest...

...We all went down to the beach today; it was hot as hot can be. The carpark was full, Dad got cross and my sister wanted a wee. The picnic basket handles broke, our food tossed in the sand. ......Read the rest...

...TRUTH 1 Truth came from the purest of pure the smell of pine between toes endure from crystal streams where trout shimmer like rainbow dreams From seagulls on wing Willows wh......Read the rest...

...Lake One quiet morning On a sunburnt lake With a quiet mourning The earth did shake The water bubbled A gust of wind blew But I didn’t notice I was looking at you The mountains rumbled An......Read the rest...

...Unlike the Famous Five, with capers, japes and adventures, boats and well stocked picnics, we lived a back street life. With a sock and masking tape ball and mucky fat sarnies. The Family Allowa......Read the rest...

...I’m the man who lives in your cupboard And nobody knows I’m there So when you glasses are missing Or somebody’s been in your chair Or the milk’s not in the fridge Or the lid’s left off the jar ......Read the rest...

...Deffy Daffinitions (Monoku series) inflation: the thing that makes balloons bigger and candy bars smaller irony: when obnoxious online bullies post ......Read the rest...

...It is early one morning, and you are making love to me. Sunshine is streaming through the curtains and I am disinterested in your ministrations. I wonder if we could ever be soft people. L......Read the rest...

..."Time in nature soothes my soul's lovely wild." - Angie-Weiland Crosby Trees mirrored in the clear lake water stand tall aga......Read the rest...

...Sunburnt Country I love a sunburnt Aussie bloke, with great big, muscled arms, His rugged well-built shoulders, and face with all its charms. I love his thongs and singlet too, and stubby shorts......Read the rest...

... Do you see that tree up on the hill empty of friends as far as the eye can see? No green bushy trees surround it just buckwheat and bugs Do you think it’s lonely or just happy with itself gro......Read the rest...