Timber Poems - Poems about Timber

...Homer translations Surrender to sleep at last! What an ordeal, keeping watch all night, wide awake. Soon you’ll succumb to sleep and escape all your troubles. Sleep. — Homer, translation by Michae......Read the rest...

... A thought flew by I tried to snatch it But from the air I just could not grab it Next floats an image along the banks of my brain Yet when I try to ......Read the rest...

...Hopelessness is a loyal mistress. Tender agonies whispered in ones ear, twisted thoughts to forget by sunlight; only the uneasy shadows cast doubt. Warming embrace of past mistakes, lovingly co......Read the rest...

...Timber had heard about the old froggie frost king In the middle of winter he heard his croak sing. “Ribbit and Kribbit, Fribbit, Fruity Frau Fling I can grand giant wishes, if your notions you bri......Read the rest...

...Nimbus clouds are spinning and swirling Lightning is swiftly sending his bolts hurling Silver spears he's throwing to Earth are my cue to boom before a violent storm passes through When I roar,......Read the rest...

... Aided by the wind, entities take flight like prismatic colors- talismanning chanced direction "of watering misfit eye", looking for a new place to touchdown and......Read the rest...

...??Wisdom of Solomon 13:11 KJVAAE?? [11] Now a carpenter that felleth timber, after he hath sawn down a tree meet for the purpose, and taken off all the bark skilfully round about, and hath wrought ......Read the rest...

... rambling is all he does when drunk, which is often; nothing he says ever makes sense. don't be surprised if he falls ......Read the rest...

... The barn is hollowed by time, greased by phantom tractor engines. A rusting spade and shotgun, laid-up in the shadowy bygone. A dusty hayloft full of owl songs. The mice are out in the field......Read the rest...

...Barter of goods was before gold or paper before electronic Transfers of the digit inflaters..How are dots and numbers Balanced and checked? How many hyphens will i need for A floor? How many dots ......Read the rest...

...Selected by the swift sound of hand to shoulder blade, The bells upon their ankles sounded like seven trumpets to me. I had been a chosen sheep among the Shepherd’s flock. Lead me my Pharisees, I ......Read the rest...

... We wander through so many gardens, doting robins, ignoring the crows. Our personal oasis is an unfinished poem. Plastic flowers may last longer, but their dead scent, cannot compare to freesia ......Read the rest...

...It would be amazing to live off grid Just think no hustle and bustle No alarm screaming at you to wake naturally at dawn. One would settle into new patterns mainly following the sun hours lab......Read the rest...

...You have sent for me to calm the impeccable sea, you have sent for me to set your spirit free, they have been up all night beating drums and doing some strange ritual under the golden sun, they walk......Read the rest...

... Its sun is brilliant bright and bonny bold, a lustrous light, largesse in satin sheen. Intake of breath sensory manifold, for a warm, welcoming autumnal scene. Aurora-colored leaves paint the......Read the rest...