Wheaten Poems - Poems about Wheaten

Do You Hear Them

...Do you hear them in the dark sky; voices.
Can you see them? They're in the moist cold wind. 
Strong feverish passionate rant noises. 
It's pined and forced behind, on a whirlwind.

Autumn leaves...

Apologies To August

...Yes, I have called you callous
Garish and imperious
An inconvenient glare
Cracking apart the shadows of my sleep
The insistent inconsistency
Of the besieging and retreating heat
In your smoke s...

Voices

..."The voices howl in the dark frightens even the brave."
Quote by poet

Voices, do you hear them in the pitch dark.
They drum from pressure within moist cold wind.
It's exfoliating an...

The Inevitability of Happiness

...Today,
there are no rubber ducks
or mother's marigold skirts
to hide behind
as we once did.

In their place,
lurking dark and hoary,
a bathtub mist
updrafts thick with loose spores,
and mil...

Paddy

...Paddy

His name is Padraig Torrin McWheaten of County Cork, esq. – Paddy for short!  He is Celtic mischief with deep brown eyes the color of Irish sod, a big, black gumdrop nose and a wavy wheat co...

The Emerald Isle

...I'm going to fly,
and see Ireland,
The Emerald Isle,
My ticket's in hand.

Visit in a pub,
drink pints awhile.
Joke with the Locals,
carouse, laugh and smile.

Eat real Irish stew,
brown w...

Angel In a Whirlwind

...Angels - 12/28/21  This is a true story experienced by the poet.
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Angel in a Whirlwind

Storm of the decade descends upon the day
Torrents of howlin...

Ted -Beloved Gift

...Ted -Beloved Gift

We have walked so many roads together
 Through sunny afternoons on dusty pathways with the breeze;
Traveled many miles through your fourteen years
 To grassy fields of dogs sh...

Voices In the Wind

...Do you hear them in the dark sky; voices? 
Can you see them? They're in the moist cold wind.
It's pined and forced behind, on a whirlwind, 
Strong feverish passionate rant noises. 

Autumn leave...

The Sunhive

...Glorious golden, wheaten, woven.
The Sunhive hangs, safe and secure, in the cradling arms of the old tree.

Full of syrupy sweetness, strength and wisdom of its small, mantled gold and black, dwel...

Wheat Field

...There where the sun is on the field
I walk aside its wheaten yield,              
pathway strewn with golden ceding        
  of some growth beholden, deeding
violent gales to cast to earth
too ...

A Fishy Tale

...Said a Cod to a wise old Eel,
I would like to know how you feel?
Though people snack on dips,
Lots more eat fish and chips.
They say it has great meal appeal!

Said the Eel to the wise old Cod,...

The County

...Summer’s golden blade does thrust
its effervescent golden musk,
and into  wheaten fields’ did trust,
a volley of  ethereal rust, 
caught by tempered, evening gust

Cart and horse they trot out ...

Lea of Grains

...In the fields of gold,
A wheaten radiance gleams;
Dancing with the wind....

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