Tannin Poems - Poems about Tannin

...The sun sets leaping in fierce golden shafts As days shift shorter with Winter’s warning We seek emblazoned fires from the chilled drafts That glaze windows from iced winds each morning As twil......

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...I trace a path between the rocks, jagged cold and grey that whip the waves into a froth; tea-like tannin stain Is this a place that we can pass, safe, Or should we stay? For rapids, falls, and t......

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...I heard taunting echoes and scurrilous snarls. It was my conscience, and I listened as it spoke in accusations, contemptible remarks aimed at me. Shameful words delivered to break my falle......

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...Like wine, these older days are vintage Aging, as each days number declines Ripe in the tannin of what remains Rich in the sweetness of time now past The vines to wither —in mem......

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...Escaping from the wintry plight Fearless knight Having golden locks With a physique like a rock Walked up and down the mountainous block In the village filled with sweets And treats Bac......

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...The keys to a duck monument are timely hidden by an egg basket. Egg baskets can play marvellous games of ball in the high season when the brilliance of the sun passes through the earthenware titles l......

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...A state of every mind full of stuffs or empty What it needs a drug? A pain, a pleasure, spiritual, religious… In every gathering is like a form of drug For physiological change in body Daily......

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...Imagine Floating on your back, eyes Shut to all but the hush of sunlight Buoyant to the lightness of being with only Birds and insects flinging airs at Ears immersed in the cool tannin Stained ......

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...Refreshing drink – there’s nothing finer, When you’re parched and really gasping – Darjeeling tea in fine bone china, Mark the subtle, fresh aroma Spiralling up in wisps of steam. It wakes the......

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...CONVERSION I have signed the pledge of success: Stood in the group and confessed To drinking tea and coffee to excess; But now I have seen the light, I'm better - No more tannin and caffein......

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...I love that cowboy, lean and tall... I see him lumber to the stall, To cool his horse from ridin hard, He tips his hat...says, "Howdy pard!" I love that cowboy in his jeans, With well-worn cha......

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...I love that cowboy, lean and tall... I see him lumber to the stall, To cool his horse from ridin hard, He tips his hat...says, "Howdy pard!" I love that cowboy in his jeans, With well-worn cha......

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