Swooping Poems - Poems about Swooping

...Summer arrives in golden light, Mountains shed their snowy white. The river moves with joyful gleam, Shining bright in the sun’s beam. Through rocky beds, she winds with ease, Nourishing earth......

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... Seagulls play along the shore Swooping in and out of the tide Golden sun shimmers on waves as they dance some more Now and then seagulls take a ride Whispers of sunset amid the roar Soon......

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...Day and night Over my years I watch This full owl body carved from the light Of wood With its slimly painted feathers and howling eyes Held in swooping flight At an angle On a string From......

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...I watched the birds from afar, they swooped, and they soared right up high, then straight toward the ground, They made me dizzy, with the patterns they made in swirling circles going around and arou......

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... Swoop With steel wings merging places Swooping stealing phases licking faith creating darkness where the wise and foolish go to sleep Shaping fate Crushing hopes of the fickle minded......

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...Underneath the blue-black twilight of an impending, grim, nightmarish sky, I hear the ping of deathly bells ringing, signaling that my end is nigh. Buzzards circle above, swooping down, playin......

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...Level sands stretched beyond the range of vision Sluggish blue waters touching the grey seaboard Waves crashing on rocks with a lingering sound The surging waves erasing footprints like wipers Py......

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...Laid out in hot sunshine I drift away starting to day dream of magical places I run through sun dappled forests and come across some unicorns. They greet me like an old friend one offers me a......

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...In the days of milk and honey Milk was cheap and fresh Honey costed little money And I paid in cash In the dream one winter night I was flying low In the blur of lamppost light I was flapping ......

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...Originally published in Out on a Limb, An Anthology for Friends June 2020 “There is not a crime, there is not a dodge, there is not a trick, there is not a swindle, there is not a vice which doe......

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...The fearless soldier with a glowing and youthful look aims his rifle toward his enemy behind the barrack, while thoughts are focused on practical and clever survival; the concept of horrifying dea......

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... Coat stand tree commingling clan protects Quilted caterpillar sticks linen to spine Pine foliage erect points to its apex Before its born, spire spreads star shine Swooping swi......

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...Dreaming of castles in the sky wishing that I could drop by I could maybe learn to fly Seeing unicorns passing silvery coats glistening as sun beams are shining Leaping frogs croaking at ......

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...The stretch of death and decay blows in from the north, As centuries turn to dust. Darkness engulfs barren carcasses of what was, forlorn rain drips from the weeping sky, coating every strand of ......

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...When the years has passed by with Trump as our Guiding light. The path that is righteous during his time was ripped from people who Listened to the Harsh Words of the Main Media outlets of the World.......

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