Supped Poems - Poems about Supped

...A blank stare into nothingness Suddenly I looked up as something caught my eye A very pretty girl saunters in and buys herself a coffee And perches herself cross-legged upon a cleared table in fro......Read the rest...

......or It's good to be the king! What was't made King Cole Such a merry old soul As he sucked on his pipe, And he supped from his bowl, And he fiddled around With three young court musicians? ......Read the rest...

...I was a daydreamer and stargazer, who eagerly awaited calm nights of glitter, Like blue skies warily turning pink, plum and red, as orange sun sinks, bitter. I grew familiar with diverse constell......Read the rest...

...They trained their birds to stay incredibly still. Like statues, reported my cousin Mrs. McGill. The birds did not make a single sound as they supped. The table was linen, and all prissily gussied......Read the rest...

...gotta be evasive of worldy things gotta keep it straight broken arrows won't fly anyway tryna watch my mouth be careful of what I say tender feelings bruised hearts and love never mixed anyw......Read the rest...

...Misty muted days in Scotland part before you making room for your own silence. Now Beinn Mhòr's summit is under my feet There was no spectacle, no one to shake hands with. Yet as I stood, s......Read the rest...

...Drinking wine is a pleasure. Supped at leisure.......Read the rest...

...He came and dwelt among men And shared a vision of heav'n; To Him some opened their doors, But more denied their favors. With sinners He sat and supped; Thus, others called Him corrupt. But ......Read the rest...

...They came in by hyper drive Just a quick trip from the stars, Parked their ship in orbit Just slightly north of Mars, Switched on the intruder shield Around the hatched front door Then set off ......Read the rest...

...They stand there for ages Pouring out angst and woe, Seeming to gain strength As their words start to flow. They curse and they swear, Stand, scream and shout, And I’ve really no idea What the......Read the rest...

...Are we less superior to ourselves than realization? Our temporary shell, our salt, our generation. Our streamers flutter like snow in Antarctica. longing and valid expansion, made of m......Read the rest...

...Fresh to this world, we have learned all things new. Luck and fortune only smile on a few. As death would sneak up bestowing our rest, chasing windmills of mind we should askew. Our life lived ......Read the rest...

...What manner of man is this, they asked, Whom even the winds obey? He speaks and calms the angry seas, Yet He's humbler far than they. To hear Him speak come thousands, This man so meek and mil......Read the rest...

...Have a Horn Haiku saw each Aspin quake another big breath would take then my breakfast make after we had supped whole world Putin would disrupt extremely corrupt destruction apply his m......Read the rest...

...they supped on Bjurholm drank Kumis dined on haggis and rubbed down with sassafras oil some made dessert from ackee fruit and had puffer fish and shark fin soup what word of satan they spoke......Read the rest...