Totems Poems - Poems about Totems

...Totems are usually made of materials Not constructed using real animals But this totem was formed by living creatures The fox was not at the top, weirdly enough Being the lightest, you might ha......Read the rest...

...We live in a world where magic is alive We live with incantation and the surreal We live with the charmed and the fay In a world of magic where enchantment swells In a world where monitoring sp......Read the rest...

...I have fallen in love with a winged dragon alebrijes, Have to buy it of course, is it signed? What artisian created this piece of bright gorgeousness? I look for a signature. This phantasmagorica......Read the rest...

...The river and the almond tree are sacred totems for me. They occupy primal ground in my mind where the stuff of who I am links the esoteric to my history. I keep them close, hidden from the ......Read the rest...

...Tangled in a web of fractious emotions Siblings venture forth to make a new life Often leaving behind imagined notions Of childhood, sibling rivalries, and strife. Siblings ventur......Read the rest...

...Paper planes and paper boats linger ever in my memory As reminders of my joyful childhood days My dreams and fancy used to soar high along with the planes On seeing them first, how my curiosity ha......Read the rest...

...I solemnly received my first toilet auger As if it were a knight’s well-tempered sword. It meant I’d passed my ninety-day audition, And seemed to me a suitable reward. And so began my tenure wo......Read the rest...

...Lakeside, among the rustling reeds, there is a whir and stir, whisks of motion swish and ruffle. Yellow Jackets, dragonflies, and Yellow Tailed fritillaries vie for space in the sultry air. Th......Read the rest...

...Purple bats and evil cats and strangled ghosts that laugh jet black cloaks, snickering blokes and witches that gaff Pumpkin grins, talking garbage bins and all that moves Halloween rh......Read the rest...

...I’m hot in a careless way, Like a barn fire, or a stolen Mercedes. I’m the B-side of a 45 That never got much air play Except at the request of lonely girls Sitting home on prom night With thi......Read the rest...

...“The place of cure of the soul.” Millions, clasped beyond Minerva's hall, While inquisitive and confident hard. Headed down towards different thoughts; To giant collections, questions, borders ......Read the rest...

...Gigantic pylons of wind-carved granite Form astonishing pillars of natural wonder Sculptures to rival Borglum's finest faces Perilously perched along the winding trail Punctuating the ......Read the rest...

...Lakeside, among the dripping weeds, Yellow Jackets, Dragonflies, gnats, and Yellow Tailed fritillaries vie for air space. The water is still, a mirror turned over to watch what flies beneath ......Read the rest...

...I almost see the totem animals. an almost place, placed before my eyes, this morn-flushed day. The red sky that charged the horizon is shading to flamingo pink. The storm must have lost its w......Read the rest...

...Harrowing shifts placating Palestinian patients Awkwardly healing bones, injuries war caused Comfort we gave seemed severely insufficient Soul mates meeting among pain, implausible Crutch hobb......Read the rest...