Talon Poems - Poems about Talon

...I recall a life when I could fly. Gliding gracefully upon cool winds way up high. My prey lived in fear, I used to terrify. I was a falcon, a raptor of the sky. I soared majestically over great......Read More

...Panagiota is a shining galaxie with her blue thunder words a spirit like black diamond lightning.. She bruises the clueless and ignorant not out of hate but of love not with a brass knuckled fis......Read More

...Nine lives removed from royal dignity Five days after getting acquainted with darling cats pampered like queens courtesy thee eldest daughter and her partner acquired as kittens reminiscen......Read More

...Chief garbage taster as fifth grade Halloween gag at Henry Kline Boyer Elementary School interestingly enough landed me a grubhub grab bag. I rooted thru poetry anthology of mine, and came acro......Read More

... Bengali man, a jolly man, was hungry but he had no plan. He saw an osprey catch a fish, thought he would like a tasty dish. The osprey, happy to extol, said, “First, you need a fishi......Read More

...I LOVE DRAGONS ME I love Dragons me, especially if they have charm Brush their teeth, don't smoke, or wish me harm Fight my battles and send these demons packing And on a day out, join me wh......Read More

...As I rummage through the cabbage patch of general affairs, I’m made aware of certain signs of cultural decline. I see it written in the talon marks of chem-trails overhead, Confirming all my pet c......Read More

...Yours truly borrows a phrase courtesy the great bard also known as William Shakespeare's Hamlet: "For 'tis the sport ... Hoist by one's own petard meaning "victimized or hurt by one's own sch......Read More

... on the street lights stands a hawk talon wraps around perching standing tall ~ eyes surreal micros sees his pray half mile away darts off racing fast ~ ......Read More

...Real fear as it crawls from the nape of your neck icicly popping skin along arm hairs raised in surrender unable to stop what will become I never look at shadows anymore incase there is a fac......Read More

...Hinterland It is not a romantic outpost but a place of survival The landscape, mountains and forests are war zones where battles are ongoing. There are no rulebooks here, it is raw capitalism......Read More

...Let me speak of words Those machines of evil! The cogs and pulleys of influence, drumbeats of the longest march called the human endeavor First heard as motherese, later teaching the ABC'......Read More

...at Henry Kline Boyer Elementary School As a Halloween costume, one year during early grade school, my father got the brilliant idea for his sole son to be dressed with one of a kind getup.......Read More

...[a little voice in my head keeps telling me that this is abysmal… but I still kinda like it. Probably best if sung… preferably by those too young to know any better ;-) ] * ......Read More

...Brutus, my slavering Rottweiler, growls He knows he's tougher than pooches with tails The long pointed studs on his black leather collar Are matched by his canines which make poodles holler The......Read More