Tundras Poems - Poems about Tundras

Beauty’s Beast

...Hanging hope on garden roses
Licking love from silver spoons 

On the run in tundras frozen 
Throwing howls at the moon 

No true way to leave the castle 
Though you came here on your own 

...

Dandelion Woman

...Oh look here— behold a dandelion woman
the original wild flower!
I go where I want to go
I grow where I want to grow —
don't matter if   y o u   say no

dandelion wine summertime
relax and rec...

Winter Sonata

...Oh, my wondrous winter rose!
I live to see you bloom in all your charming chilling grace.
Awaiting your pearly presence to embellish my arctic stance stilled in mystic motion,
where my frosted sac...

It Has Always Been Like This

...It Has Always Been Like This

It has always been like this, since the very first slap.
We will go north this morning, then go south in the evening,
Then we will step this way, and then that way, ...

Nightvisions

...I DREAM OF LIGHTING DANCING IN A RED SKY.
BLACK CLOUDS
ACID RAIN
THE EARTH SWEEPS BEFORE ME
HORIZONS OF SILENT DESOLATIONS
A CHASM OF GREAT VOLUME BREAKS 
BEFORE MY VISION LIKE A WAVE
OF DRY S...

Land of Non Sense

...When the doodle
of the people opine
and the piss spore
squeeze,
there will be fields and tundras
in the deep hollow of
moonlight winery ...

Scope of voids
the crazy ones will say;
Reproach...

Where Silence Prevails

...where man
    
            seldom trespasses

                           silence prevails


through solitary tundras

                        and wastelands
 
                         ...

Viola Viscera Mr

...We set foot on dry grass at the cockcrow 
 of a nascent union. 
Cheek to cheek as Cupid towers 
over the rose inside my heart,
shooting arrows at a dyad draped in fire,
gliding through the tundr...

Nature's Nonpareil

...I find myself from gales and tundras freed
Til I am made to weather stormy folk
Whose blizzard presence suffocates my pleads-
Their fiery embers turn my trees to smoke.
Still other people strike ...

The Intimate Stranger

...I was reading a dead man`s newspaper   
on the first train home     
    
Through the ink I read his spirit   
 walking highways lost   
    
His life lines were carved   
into the space of my...

Wasted Years

...I've heard there are two paths you can go by,
I've read I ought to take the path less traveled;
I've made my own path despite,
Ever having given either path a gamble.

Lost traversing aimlessly ...

A Frozen Mire

...My tortured weary body aches,
While my minds bright embers aglow,
The songbirds of sorrow awaits,
Reaping dark empty seeds I sow.

Lost traversing aimlessly through,
The lush spring prairies fu...

The Rain Knows

...Where I live, the people know my name.
Where I walk, the moon knows my heart.
Where I run, where I watch, where I think;
where I really live, where I truly  am; 
there, the rain, its sig...

Deserts, Oceans and Tundras

...In the vast deserts life struggles
clinging on by their toe nails
short scrubby plants poke out
a hot haven for scorpions

See the marks in the red sand
of where a snake slithered by
side winding its...

Vulpes Vulpes

...In many colours I come and many places inhabit
when in South America crabs are my favourite
I chase them with great glee and delicately 
Their flesh pick out of their shells and pincers

Come to Afri...

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