Wildebeest Poems - Poems about Wildebeest

...He was dark and handsome, a mystery to most The black forest thought of him as a gentle ghost Resembling a wolf, his howls went on for hours He had conflicting ways, and unique wizardly powers ......Read More

... We have gone to the Kruger Park, and are now back, All roads there are paved, But for adventure, you can drive along very doable Sand roads, the crocodile river runs parallel to These sand ro......Read More

...The night African Wild On the Serengeti plains A pride of lions Hunting under the cover Of darkness Their keen senses ......Read More

...Greedy goats were invited to the Wednesday feast; They foraged their dinners ahead of the sly wildebeest. Quenching their thirst with quail juice alamode. A gallimaufry of raindrops stirred within......Read More

...O World, O Life, in cinematic flash from deep darkest fathom to alpine drift - in molten rain, in shaking mountain ash and in currents and winds and plates that shift. Nomadic wildebeest ......Read More

...The song of resignation Memories are not crystal clear, a broken mirror on which the sun shines The residue of the imagined, what ensued or will happen of equal interest as time doesn’t, a time......Read More

...Dream vacations, many I had from Trinidad to Petrograd. Stood on great pyramids, great walls watched dying swans in gilded halls. Threw a penny in a fountain; flew around the highest mountain. ......Read More

...Flying dove-like in the midst of a sea of blueness Bringing a warm sensory of quiet and peacefulness A delicate quill floats and moves with the mild breeze Each butterfly represents......Read More

...The melody was soothingly refreshing, coming from the east. Do you hear it? I asked the others, including an ugly wildebeest. It’s the fern wheel, he said, acting terrified of the Zen-like tune. H......Read More

...A path is worn going no where the perimeter of a domain enclosed by a fence. The pride will not follow, the wildebeest too few to encircle their young shiver in a biting cold. A Bengal tige......Read More

... Perhaps like me, you have heard the expression, ......Read More

... The predator hides, as the wildebeest stands still, listening for foe.......Read More

...I was influenced by Basil Fawlty that sarcastic humour really caught me inappropriate rude crude and naughty humour against stress which haunts me I'm the sort some assume a dim bulb even t......Read More

...A Bed of Hay Across the fields a long time ago Where sparrows flew and lilies grew. I skipped in play oblivious to hate And ran with the wind and sang with the beasts. And slept on a ......Read More

...The scenery was magnificent, and the morning was slightly hot, Our land cruiser was windowless, and sitting in a lovely spot. The giraffes were splendid, and much bigger than I'd expected, One c......Read More