Wintered Poems - Poems about Wintered

... Grandma died when I was 18 years old, on Christmas day. I never really got to know her well, since the family had pretty much kept their distance from her due to her 'weird religion.' I grew up unc......Read the rest...

...The changing of summer flora guards Crying April showers, tears usher in The softening of wintered earth, once hard Now loosened up as the Earth sheds its skin The floral fists of flowers do......Read the rest...

...What are your most winterish critical trauma events in these most recent three millennia? Why just my traumas? Why not their corresponsive therapies for restoring EarthJustice? Please g......Read the rest...

...Such a dull life, as permits One for to dream through! In budding to be admired Warmly kissed, desired Magnolia reflects, wintered For shut-in worldview Stilly rapt, what for beauty's Growin......Read the rest...

...colored craving things arrive reaching tender to assault eyes unused in wintered hollow months grey and white and plain becoming sudden kaleidoscopes bleeding into landscapes, drowning p......Read the rest...

...What a glorious sight as you flit about on your gossamer wings! You visit me each day and, Oh!, what pleasure to me it brings! Welcome to my humble abode, please make yourself at home, As you samp......Read the rest...

... "Seeds" Blue reaches reflections touching ripples tears in time ephemeral caresses fragrant Green my canopy opens the light inside me cracked eggshell golde......Read the rest...

......Duncan pulled free and sprinted, half-mad, tears streaming as he made his retreat, he’d never imagined hell this bad, and didn’t much care if they were beat. All he desired was to get clear, ......Read the rest...

...Mother said of all the mid-summer flowers she loved best, The common garden dahlia was clearly her favorite. Every Spring she carefully hand-placed the sturdy tubers, Tenderly caring for each one,......Read the rest...

...Winter solstice is approaching. Night advances as day retreats, aiding my studies, though December winds and persistent festive music cut, cold and careless, to the heart. I am warmed as I think ......Read the rest...

...The Tempest Upon enchanted sands of shipbreached shores Dethroned beggar of a borrowed callow mystery Heaves a lightning staff into the waves - Thunderous and raw clandestine secrecy On lumino......Read the rest...

...How Poetry Began, such plots you tell! A Tale Of Fire And Ice you wrote so well Poor Peter Pumpkin bid a sad adieu Pink Cherry Blossoms was your first haiku You......Read the rest...

...Cold snow blanketing frozen earth Winter holding life in its grasp, Not letting go December, January, February, Coldest season white bright with voice rasp. Preparing, planning, building greenh......Read the rest...

...Visit New Mexico, she says... diamond cut sea colored skies, a white bursting. Sparkles. Reach for these silver crests; gather- birds soaring. Enspheres. Orange tincture of the peels loose......Read the rest...

...Imbued rose colors of birth. Sky tinted billowed petals, junked. Florid gardens, immaculate. Scents of citrus heavens. Bloodshot tinctured cotton colors. Rubicund chalk crumbles, powders ......Read the rest...