Wales Poems - Poems about Wales

...We are all like fishes Swimming up and down Following each other Around and around Turning direction Once in a while Following fickle fashion in style Some of us are piranhas Others trout W......Read the rest...

...(the first day of March) Am I as lonely as that cloud? I kneel this early time of day. The traffic’s quite thin now, not loud, while I am crouching, seem to pray! St David’s Day is here, wit......Read the rest...

...A prince of the air.? As well; as of realty, a younger twig to whom Some proffer fealty.. Has gotten much attention in a Certain area; thing..While Julians life is upon the scales.! Will some chang......Read the rest...

... where ten arches span time across the ceiriog valley sheep graze in green pastures 'neath a welsh / english sky while the narrowboats above steer the canal of llangollen in the heat of hi......Read the rest...

...Who do you call when there’s nothing to share How do you act with tomorrow unfair What do you dream when your sleep is deprived Why are the questions though answered, contrived When did y......Read the rest...

...love is a ghost white ship drifting along the red cliffs of Wales while i am still sure......Read the rest...

...To me, a Man-child is an adult male who acts like a child: immature, lazy, unkempt, idiotic, silly, annoying etc. Usually it is someone you either work with or live with. This poem is a nod to the po......Read the rest...

...Its ludicrous in wales today, ideology holds the maddest Sway.' A twenty mile an hour plan, for every motoring Woman and Man.? And every bus? and taxi too? A lunacy A type of zoo.' Thats how i vie......Read the rest...

...I'd chosen you as my flunky - Your hair - Neanderthal red, You'd hurry towards my shrill calling, De-cloth me and roll me to bed. 'Textured', you woo-ed, 'mild and creamy', Said I'd never last......Read the rest...

...Morning Thoughts Sunday morning, heavy mist clings to the building the bay of Cascais is shrouded as a grief-striking widow inaudibly her sigh, but her eyes are still sea green Ten days ago, ......Read the rest...

...The hills and valley's are stirring the mist hangs low On the ground. The mighty dragon rises to his feet and takes in the Fresh Welsh air. He let's out a mighty roar not a roar of menace but......Read the rest...

...During the 70s I felt really so alone so joined a Penpals Worldwide club this I really enjoyed meeting new friends watching for a mailman hoping for a flood In the UK I had a few of them remem......Read the rest...

...The wind is like a dragons wings with a strong and Powerful beat. But a dragon in the flesh you will never meet. The sun is like a dragons breath hot a thing you can Not touch But the sun......Read the rest...

...Me The Wild Elephant Being the wild Elephant I could be too elegant like JUMBO, huge, big, massive, gla......Read the rest...

...I got to watch the rugby game, Aussie's we were put To shame..' the wanna-be's did hop and skip.' And lost the Game..Just bit; by bit.' A fumble here and forward passes Poor Eddie Jones, should k......Read the rest...