Window Poems - Poems about Window

...There was a buzz in the air My Grandad had bought himself new gloves And get this 'half price!' "How did you do it Grandad?" I asked, quite wide eyed and looking for wisdom "Well, these were in ......Read the rest...

... EMPTY NEST Ephemera As we shifted to newly built house my five year old daughter discovered bird 's nest at a corner under porch. Kid was to......Read the rest...

...“A zephyr of hope harbingers a zen energy.” - Quote by Poet He sits on the porch in the embrace of twilight, He ponders on each day’s tussle and fight, He reminisces on a ......Read the rest...

... Quote By Poet: "Don't Let Books or Poems Become A Thing Of The Past." A bookstore I can not pass up, I need a new book I can read close-up. Books and writing ar......Read the rest...

...Quote By Poet "The faces of pretty flowers will brighten anyone's day." Here in a lovely garden we sit, growing very close-knit. Our faces of pretty color, <>...Read the rest...

... For decades, motor cars have driven past in haste, eyes not straying far from the highway to where, set back and obscured by scrub, an abandoned farm is slowly succumbing to rot. I catch ......Read the rest...

...They saw me in the pet store window They looked friendly enough I wiggled and waggled and showed them my stuff Let’s get that puppy! The man said I wanted a different kind said the wife The hu......Read the rest...

...I want rose coloured glasses, To watch the world burn and misty mushrooms fill up the sky. I want rose coloured glasses, To watch the sun's rays shine from window tops. I want rose coloured g......Read the rest...

...In a vehicle, once more this month. Though not going as far as the palm trees, my stomach’s lurching left and right. The baby’s alright! He coos from time to time as we weave through lovely soil and ......Read the rest...

...I sat and watched as it continually banged it's head into the window pane, that fly. My cat sits on the cill and swipes out at the fly as it buzzes around his head, But he missed and knocked over......Read the rest...

...Hands shake out of disbelief, wounds, blood fleds. No tears, no scream , no confusion. Just gray eyes looking out the window counting the stars. Every day one by one. Maybe one of them connects w......Read the rest...

...Do mem’ries of the Inverted Fountain Well past midnight with Irene still remain? Do you recall the way from the bus stop To the Kerckhoff Coffee House in the rain? “From the bus s......Read the rest...

...Every lively landscape and tree were stripped by fierce winter of their verdant, elegant dress: and while they are naked and grieving amid rainfall and fog: they still wish for sunny days! Ever......Read the rest...

...As I walked up the window your smile reflects the sun, remembered me of Saturday morning walk during run, me enjoying doing jokes and fun. Changing after hearing: ,,you talk too much", but you see......Read the rest...

... Quote by: Tom Woody Poem by: Mystic Rose Every sunset closes the door on a day of pain and sorrow. And each sunrise opens a window to a fresh, new start. What will you do with your......Read the rest...