Vittles Poems - Poems about Vittles

...Lovely enchantress of cyberspace Betwixt and between us lies an immense untraversable realm of never knowable forbidding possibilities quixotic, rhapsodic, sympathetic, telepathic..., where ta......Read the rest...

...Still wrestling with impasse to contentment Dispense sing with fidelity blithely agog just me and mine dark shadow slinking along outer limits of the edge of night doth blog passivity, the p......Read the rest...

...A mild spell in winter. Groundhogs have escaped from their slow dreams. The hedgerow confirms, their wide-hipped shuffling as they grub for vittles. Evening brings one whistle pig to February l......Read the rest...

... Wish we were just married. My trusting head upon your shoulder. When we had so terribly little, Yet.... so very much. And we seemed to have beeen blessed w......Read the rest...

...Written: September 2nd 2023 ______________________________________________________________ Lord, grant the kids of earth peace and comfort. In this world where chaos and fear so often ......Read the rest...

...He grew one of them bushy mustaches like Sam Elliot wears under his nose Bought him some fancy duds from Cabela's sure looked spiffy in his Buckaroo clothes Alligator skin boots and silver spur......Read the rest...

...She's up in the morning two hours before dawn has done most of her chores before the lights come on Already milked the cows and gathered up the eggs even put liniment on the horse’s sore le......Read the rest...

...In the Appalachian hill country there are night birds; they call to each other in the dark yet hunt alone. These birds are not owls but nightjars, they are known also as whip-poor-wills, goat......Read the rest...

...Nine lives removed from royal dignity Five days after getting acquainted with darling cats pampered like queens courtesy thee eldest daughter and her partner acquired as kittens reminiscen......Read the rest...

...These low hills are running with deer this morning, they have come down to graze on the sweetest grass. On the meadows buttercups have carpeted the bottom land with sunshine. In summer darlin u......Read the rest...

...the joyous partner the microwave it has become my chef alas not quite my mother's hand but for its swiftness of foot there is no other yes i survive on the TV dinner oh dear Lord i have shown m......Read the rest...

...Wrestling with impasse to contentment Dispense sing with fidelity blithely agog just me and mine dark shadow slinking along the edge of night doth blog passivity, the path of least resistance ......Read the rest...

...The year was 1832 when she slipped out the pub back door It was stormy and cold as she walked out far across the English Moor She stood at the edge of a craggy cliff as waves slammed rocks below ......Read the rest...

...(alternately titled: lion eyes hide sharp claws unless made irate, then yours truly bares his sharp talons on all of mine faux pas). Aye attest tubby reincarnated from one male Russian Blue ......Read the rest...

...We placed a pine box casket on a sawhorse table. There weren’t but little notice, did as best we able. I watched the flowers wilting in the heat of August. It seemed a shameful squander given what......Read the rest...