Unshorn Poems - Poems about Unshorn

...I have collected strange things… In this obscure life… I have placed them in Little Black Onyx Boxes old and ornate covered inlaid with exotic stones, metals forged unknown These objects ......Read the rest...

...Don Ho was always in trouble For blowing a tiny bubble When Ida was born His cheeks went unshorn The egg on his face was stubble......Read the rest...

...Haggis hype Bagpipes bleating like unshorn sheep Tartan theatrical - military tatoos Scotland cloning Dolly the Sheep National pride - Robbie Burns, poet, bard of Auld Lang Syne Highlands of anc......Read the rest...

...In the swaying middle of a dangerous voyage To climes of far sunnier look and ripening age, I often fight the doubts of a death-daring wreck; Questioning the exact wisdom of my lonely trek. N......Read the rest...

...Each galling ache with steadied prayer dispel. Let that bland hour bleak with chilling thought Glow with indelible joys of a yet hoping heart, And knit such merry smiles as cute angels got. Ho......Read the rest...

... "Snapdragons and Dandy Lions (Part 1)" “Don’t move,” she smiled gently, “stay there, stop fidgeting, let me put these in your hair”, I was sitting cross-legged on the lush green blu......Read the rest...

...The enigma of a woman rests in what you’ll never know Despite those things she gives to you, her secrets bide unshorn Your eyes may taste and hands might touch, but to herself alone ......Read the rest...

...firkins and gherkins and whistles and shoes cluster bombs, punji stakes, death in the news choppers chattering napalm splattering a carpet bombed mind with asian war blues cracked vinyl record......Read the rest...

...1—Milieu Unique construction of body and mind My niche in human pack not quickly found Raw young heart of a curious design The empty mirrors for my soul abound Subjectively a bit odd to mys......Read the rest...

...The flames of the furnace (well-travelled by wind slowly glazing the rags of gray women chagrined at the sight of a hair fleeing tresses now thinned) sometimes billow like waves flooding naves th......Read the rest...

...Sparkling strip of silvery spray marks a path across the bay; downward sent from moon above, silent stream on bouldered cove; into these waters in unshorn skin, she heads out on a midnight swim,......Read the rest...

...#1 I am a randomling know not of what I sing don’t know a freakin’ thing that’s prob’ly why I sing #2 Perchance the cat got out the house evicted by the realty mouse claiming that the......Read the rest...

...Rescue parties in despair, Spot his schooner drifting there In the coming fog. Someone heard him shoot a flare; Naught remains, no hide nor hair, Of the old seadog. Fear is etched into the air, Frant......Read the rest...

...i make ready myself for an insult and chest pain, keeping unshorn hair like nettles on contours, to take unknown turns for restoring the clouds on moon-blue hills, spreading the water colors on tree......Read the rest...

...i make ready myself for an insult and chest pain, keeping unshorn hair like nettles on contours, to take unknown turns for restoring the clouds on moon-blue hills, spreading the water colors on ......Read the rest...