Windowsills Poems - Poems about Windowsills

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Was a caged canary named Maya Thought she was the goddess Gaia She once sang with fearful trills Whilst cat watched from windowsills Then cagey canary’s coup......Read the rest...

...Children's Poems X These are poems for children and poems about children and their mothers, fathers, grandmother, grandfathers and extended families. Always by Michael R. Burch for Jer......Read the rest...

...Blackout I sit in a blackout What can I do Wind is a howling The rain's angry too Windowsills rattle High up on my floor I live on the seventh And hear every roar I'm starting to fi......Read the rest...

...Candles scented with winter smells are lit up, sitting on windowsills. Homes filled with warm candlelight. Roasting chestnuts on an open fire. I love Christmas, for it ......Read the rest...

...Alberta has pulled me many miles, her hoofs are placed one after another, But on this night of Christmas Eve, She pills a load of hay behind her. So many young smiles with laughter, Candles flic......Read the rest...

...This week, snow is expected in the hills A bitter cold Halloween like I remember Thinking about it gives me the chills Mostly the looming winter heating bills It’s time to caulk up th......Read the rest...

...Tulips fronting daffodils Azaleas in pots on windowsills Rows of rainbow chrysanthemums Mingle with orange geraniums Bright pink peonies ready to pop A bird of paradise sits on top ......Read the rest...

...curious little humans attacking flies in mid air tapping the air with tiny paws sitting on windowsills watching birds......Read the rest...

...I welcome the silence of falling snow the virginity of pure crystalline flakes gathering to frost my windowsills But I watch while snuggled beside a fire a cup of cocoa and soft rock pl......Read the rest...

...Gods of glowing neon and gaudy screens smile upon charming, charming patterns of heads. All colors of hair, lit red, then green, then blue, guided along invisible paths, crown heads p......Read the rest...

...Succulent lined windowsills Coffee seasoned air Crimson colored daffodils Home, rich of boho flair Silky, velvet, puppy tails Pup breath to peer the vibe Pleasing sights, delightful smells ......Read the rest...

...Entrance into the Garden of Eden An Exit Oft Repeated in Four Acts By Sy Roth Act 1—Somnolence Smells of winter tickle a warm sun. Crisp air, Red, brown and yellow leaves, Thrust the tre......Read the rest...

...At birds' eye view, from an icy frosty windowsill, 8 stories high: I see a city forest full of snowy powdery pillowy packs that is spread out making a white-out of black streets lanes and piles of......Read the rest...

...Peering though their windowsills Their diamond studded eyes glaring wicked laughs whispered as I pass them heeled sandals strapped Black and leather combat boots gleam and glow in sarcasm ne......Read the rest...

...The end of Autumn is still mild and the majestic Mounts of Partenio have no trace of snow; lovely Baiano at its foot is tamed, not wild. One can spot, looking up with delight, different colors......Read the rest...