Zareba Poems - Poems about Zareba

...The Friar's Heel beside the way tilting toward the stones arrayed at Stonehenge where the Devil played and tossed the monolith that day. Zareba formed of massive stones, encircled 'round the D......Read the rest...

...A poet who was very late for a contest, submitted a long poem on line, but misspelled Zareba for Zebra! Darn it, he was thinking of wild Africa! Didn't it cost him points and a pain in the chest?......Read the rest...

...At the heart of my country lies a monolith Shimmering in the radiant hot transparent light Ever changing hues, a chameleon at the edge of night, Uluru the natives call it, a meeting place, where ......Read the rest...

...My bed felt like a zareba, hedging me in as I dreamt. I had no mirror in which to peek, but I feared I was unkempt. I watched the dream unfolding through my transparent lids. I perceived myself as a......Read the rest...

...Lonesome Zareba has one dream left to live for, but too often it escapes through her open door and as the transparent clouds of September, her sad eyes are their mirror while she touches her hair. ......Read the rest...

...Take me to the place where the air is clear and transparent, like the water that flows down the sides of the monolith an ever flowing, bounteous treasure where my soul feels free take me to that q......Read the rest...

...Taken from a meager hovel Held in the zareba The young girl dreams of her rescue An escape eureka The monolith brings young girls here Holding them for bounty Their evil motives not trans......Read the rest...

...As I slowly fade in my hovel, TV speakers playing. I dream of a cave a lone figure? A whisper, "Zareba." Zareba? In my head. I ponder. A monolith appears, so transparent it is. Ohh! The adm......Read the rest...

...To hovel me in your zareba is your intention “For safety, to protect, truly for protection.” Transparent lies I can clearly see through And my resolve is a monolith to see my dream come true. I will......Read the rest...

...Inside the zareba I live in a hovel To say live is being generous, barely surviving On a day like today, well like most days A cool cave would be a pleasant alternative I dream of a better lif......Read the rest...

...Dreaming of my art in a museum somewhere. A bounty of ideas displayed from my heart. Bold colors combined with unusual flair. A vision, a feeling, fresh art I impart. Year upon year painstakingly pr......Read the rest...

...The town of Zareba showed in a haze of heat I staggered to its gates asking for shelter Powerful gates guarded by a monolith of King Kushta They took me to a cool cave and gave me water looking at th......Read the rest...