Upper Poems - Poems about Upper

...Equinox. All things being equal, you would think that there must be a way, To keep the scales in balance between the night and day, Action and inaction are two halves of something whole, As o......Read More

...Champagne and wine Elixirs of the elite's delight beverages of the upper classes as they rendezvous and converse amid soirées decked in elegance mingling among their latest art acquisitions ......Read More

...And breathe your breath I kiss the hand of your daughter and decree Your Glory your glory and righteousness of her hand small and soft it touches my skin I grab hold and in the venee......Read More

...Petty differences permeate the corridors of your mind. With origins of illusions, they make your eyesight blind. Why place importance on trivial pursuits? Why should prejudice be born? All the indi......Read More

...Highlights from Highland Manor Courtesy Goofus and Gallant who began their broadly-drawn moral plays in the 1950s, initially depicted as identical twins, but later on, editors for Highlight......Read More

... Poling, Patching, Nether Wallop, Matching Tye and Droop Plumpton, Lickfold, Puddletown, Westward Ho! and Throop. Hole of Horcum, New Invention, Boghead, Frome, Cat's Ash North Piddle,......Read More

...I make a perfect dry martini, I read and write and speak Français, All my suits, and shirts, and shoes are custom-made. I own a Porsche and Maserati, A house on Acapulco Bay With scores of floor......Read More

...Self destructive wickedness arrested, convicted, and gaoled... with kidnapping little boy ordered to suffer life sentence without parole. The deadly scourge of one obsessive/compulsive di......Read More

...There's never a True winner When it comes To War Even when the Battles won Both sides have Lost much more Many lives Have perished Never to return They leave behind Their lo......Read More

...Wicked Queen, Her Darkness Hidden Behind Her Veil Vacancy of high upper air, rarified ghosted hearts too. Of frosted heathens in place, none are wearing mad hatter shoes. Yet in her beauty she......Read More

...Litter on my mind When I walk into the garden of my mind I sometimes pick up weeds that must be rid of in the cold light of sanity. A person, from the past, sent me a rancid email claimed I ha......Read More

...several mourning doves frequented the feeders for small seeds gently they ruffled feathers around neck and head as they slowly fed full after twenty minutes they went to ground to clean e......Read More

...The Spanish queen and fooball This forenoon in Cascais was very hot, sensibly I was not going out, switched on the TV and saw the second half of a football match between England and Spain. Eng......Read More

... “Those who depend on us, if cast away Will return to haunt us another day” ~ quote by poet When the love of our life abandons us, we feel that the world has come to an ......Read More

...I love spending nights on the lake. Once the oven-like sun disappears, things get suddenly quiet, except for the occasional hoot of an owl, crickets, frogs and the soft lapping of the lake on the......Read More