Yellow Poems | Examples of Yellow Poetry

A pain so surreal it leaves you breathless; your dignity thrown out as if it were a mistake to begin with. The sense of nothingness; swallowing the scraps you left on the surface. Yet despite...Read More

I don’t want the white picket fence I’ll take the one that’s weathered by time Bent in a way that gives it character Bordered by tall grass and wild thistle You might rest your elbows on it after a...Read More

This is my color below, Today I want you to show, In how favorate I know. First day when I saw, Myself I have follow, Without advice of my fellow. Colored it In my draw, Wearing In my cloth tomorrow, And...Read More

DREAMING OF YELLOW POPPY FIELDS Soft among the yellow poppy fields, I clung to clocks of Dandelions, Driven by my seeds of youth. Breathless in their grace, They gather all, rolling in the summer hay. A bravura blow of what youth...Read More

sunflower of night with petals washed in moonglow dreaming of the noon lavishly lovely wrapped in velvety darkness in summer's green hour the warm breezes blow riffling the golden petals milky way's twinkling...Read More

leaves gently fall to the ground in which they have no pattern oranges, yellows & reds disbursed in the streets and on lawns autumn is exquisite in design...Read More

There's crimson on the trees, And gold against the blue. Clouds float across the sky, Above the colored roof. The green still hangs on pines, Though winter pulls leaves down. Trample them, stamp on them, Walking about the town. The winter hinted air, And...Read More

Yellow is the color of you It is the tall and ever slender you Who embraces me with hugs And is so ever simple Who has only ever called me beautiful once Who says they miss me when he falls...Read More

Today did you look outside, ...Read More

I have eaten my last carrot Munching it, I should say A place between yellow and red Like autumn I saw a question The difference Between absolute and relative Poverty I have not eaten my last carrot Shop around the corner Open to 23:00 Money...Read More

They cackle about inclusiveness and unity but loathe those different from themselves they stand only for themselves promote hatefullness and division obssesed with cancelling caucations for sins they never commited... Now the witches are hissing at Israel trying to strip her right...Read More

July evening sun was setting, red and yellow, Upon the beautiful skies, like the sun's echo! Goldfinch was singing, in a sweet rapid tempo, As red carnations bloomed, like a day in retro. The skies were wine, when moon...Read More

Autumn is a beautiful time of the year ...Read More

~Finding myself fiercely frighteningly famous, I rose a star 9/14/21 Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...Read More

September is in the air ...Read More