Swooshing Poems - Poems about Swooshing

...The swooshing sound of the wind Hollow and heavy it rings out The rough and desolate call of the wild The divination, dark spirit, and the demonic Circling the pure, sphere headi......Read the rest...

... Written: February 19, 2024 ____________________________________ The dam, in which the tissue residue is present has a saline ecosystem despite the dryness It is st......Read the rest...

...Whence the time had come, for the winding road to shine, (Orbiting in circles Jumping Hurdles Cyclonic sparkles) Like a diamonté sun, caught in the clearing of vertiginous fog, The br......Read the rest...

...Summer's excitement over, veiled Fall tiptoes softly tantalizing, with aroma of golden sunshine, decoupage of leaves - cerise, tangerine, crimson-red a riot of colours on bountiful maple and playf......Read the rest...

...see dreams of my zestful youth in soaring, swirling, swooshing, floating leaves beauty in decay leaves drift around, leaves flutter ......Read the rest...

...to mark the edge of spring to tilt strawmen 'gainst their will late April wind shuffles new leaves like a deck of cards a simple trick nature in its gliding the willow rustling pushed by the ......Read the rest...

..."He made a difference." Gramps, my mother's father, Dave Luke -- my grandfather, a tall unlettered white (decidedly white) Louisiana man -- was born August 1888. He lived 87 years. He gr......Read the rest...

...7. “Autumn leaves don’t fall; they fly. They take their time and wander on this, their only chance to soar.” Owens, Delia. Where the Crawdads Sing, Chapter 17: “Crossing the Threshold” (p. 124). ......Read the rest...

...season gracefully tantalizing our senses , filling our arid heart with euphoric delight... autumn.. tiptoeing softly with secret steps, veiled, in a soothing miraculous cascade of light. in......Read the rest...

...Maria hums to the tune of “Taps” as she scoops out the betta One red, one blue, Wiggles got ick, now it’s just Padma blue Doorbell rings, ding dong, Maria rushes to answer, Ahh,...Read the rest...

...Swooshing sound awakens me I look east the morning star is present 17 Syllables Mornin......Read the rest...

...paths are strewn with puce, tangerine, cerise, orange leaves... swirling, twirling, whirling intoxicated under the sapphire sky - lur......Read the rest...

...bullseye wink, Valentine his smile aims ooh la la vanilla sweet and arrow straight broad wings and handsome halo thump thump breathe i bat eyel......Read the rest...

...RIVER ———————————- My trail comes to face a wide river With no bridges to be seen under these evergreens — Outdoing one another in height. No rustling leaves underfoot: The pines let fall......Read the rest...

...Listen to the wisdom, oozing from the wheezing woods, Whimpering in euphony, far from the bustling boulevards, Crooning, mumbling mellow chirping soothing strains. The warbling of the warbles, ......Read the rest...