Wove Poems - Poems about Wove

...Sit-upons that we wove together. The troop activity. How many spots will remember me? The wicker basket and picnic blanket woven into the amphitheatre. We, my hubby and I, cozied up, listened......Read the rest...

...A springtime showers upon us like a quilt of stars, The empty house warms in its vacant heart: Through it pours the summer a river of melted lights, And days tread softly upon soles of leaves; Pa......Read the rest...

...You gripped my hips, not my heart you stoked the fire on my lips, sent me sprawling through an abyss and left my body tangled in sweat drenched sheets alone. you wove a wrathful web of wantonnes......Read the rest...

...I have walked miles and spent days trying to find that one special lady who looks at me and has chemistry; secretive affairs are quite worthless! Oh, a special lady can make me feel Heaven wit......Read the rest...

...Charlotte You were smiling at me As you were looking right Through him Or were you Looking right through me As you were smiling at him? False subtleties From dew to dust From dawn to du......Read the rest...

...Ode to the Fig: An Inverted wonder Oh fig, thou art no mere fruit, But a marvel of nature’s intricate pursuit, Inverted flowers within thy form reside, A secret world where wonders abide. No......Read the rest...

...In love, with one mind she wove With all the human frailty, And left some fatigue-fed flaws, Going on still with all love, Skies above in sympathy, The child in lap her sole cause. And lo......Read the rest...

...“Wandering through empty and crowded streets with no destination in sight and sleeping under the sky with the fire burning inside was my life, the life of a vagabond. Survival is a funny game and lif......Read the rest...

...In the beginning, a tale so sweet, A love blossomed, oh, what a treat. He painted dreams, of us together, Promises made, to last forever. His words, they wove a golden thread, In his embrace, ......Read the rest...

...They make me wonder--- What fingers wove the tapestry of their being! The splash of violet here, mauve there, white with red stripes— They stand tall and do not bend till the wind forces them to. ......Read the rest...

...Galley slave to obsessive compulsive disordered behavior announces... Fore score minus xv orbitz ago from being centenarian strong contractions forced me to pass thru cervix, buck naked bare l......Read the rest...

...GOD'S GROOM & DEVIL’S DAUGHTER In a chapel shrouded, moon's caress so slight, Stood God’s own groom, within sight, Vows exchanged in whispers, quiet & tender, With Devil's daughter, her heart ......Read the rest...

...In the odyssey of my soul, I have sailed seas of uncharted destiny, Embarked on the ship of time, under the flag of a stormy youth. Six years under the starry sky, I forged myself among the wave cr......Read the rest...

...Poetry is stupid. It always has been and it always will be. If another stupid poet publishes another stupid work I'll scream and tear my hair out. If I have to rip apart another poem and put it......Read the rest...

...Amidst the craggy heights, where granite kisses sky, There dwells a voice, a tempest’s cry, A soul aflame, a melody unbound, Glenn Hughes, the Voice of Rock, profound. From Trapeze’s wings, he soa......Read the rest...