By tom on July 18, 2009
Soaring High I wish I were an Eagle Soaring high in God’s blue sky. Effortlessly flapping its wings Taking it ever high. Surveying the earth beneath Sharp eyes taking all in Searching a likely prey A tasty meal for him. Swooping swift as a bullet Feathers fluttering in the wind A hare, a fish, a [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Blue Sky, Chicks, eagle, Earth, eyes, Feathers, Fish, Flap, Freedom, god, Life, Mouths, Nourishment, Prey, Sea, Sharp, Sky, Soar, soaring, survive, Swift, Swoop, Talons, Tasty Meal, Wings
By redmandy21 on March 1, 2009
My eyes are burning a radar red. My saliva swirling is a celestial blue. My favorite color is dark green. But you my friend will always remain a swift, sweet, majestic combiation of the black and white beat of good and bad, you are everything, you are my grey and I love you. Rating 3.00 [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Black And White, D White, dark, eyes, Friend, I love you, love, Swift
By Heart 4 poetry on February 28, 2009
He swiftly soars through the air. Without a worry, without a care. Boldly and proudly he flys . Slicing through the thick air, soaring to the skies. Rating 3.00 out of 5
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged boldness, Eagel, eagle, flying, no cares, no worry, proudly, Soar, soaring, strenth, Swift, swiftly
By richelli on January 16, 2009
The winds of change Pursue Breezing through as if On cue The sea of flux Progress Raging past the swift Process Even the earth Erode Never wanting to Corrode The verdict then Is clear The cycle we should Hold dear Rating 3.00 out of 5
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged breeze, change, cycle, Earth, Sea, Swift
By tom on July 9, 2008
Soaring High I wish I were an Eagle Soaring high in God’s blue sky. Effortlessly flapping its wings Taking it ever high. Surveying the earth beneath Sharp eyes taking all in Searching a likely prey A tasty meal for him. Swooping swift as a bullet Feathers fluttering in the wind A [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Blue Sky, Chicks, class, eagle, Earth, eyes, Family Poems, Feathers, Fish, Flap, flying, Freedom, god, Life, Mouths, Nourishment, Prey, Sea, Sharp, Sky, Soar, soaring, survive, Swift, Swoop, Talons, Tasty Meal, Wings
By paisley on May 17, 2008
it’s been more than a year now,, since father left us,, mother, and i alone.. things have not been easy,, but we are making our way,, in this strange world,, into which we’ve both been thrown… with father gone, and little in the coffer,, after his illness and burial and such,, our one saving grace,, [...]
Posted in Prose Poetry | Tagged alone, Anger, Bang, Black And White, Blush, breeze, class, cold, D White, dark, Darkness, Daughter, dust, Father, Friend, heart, joy, Lace, Life, loss, love, Mother, Music, night, paisley, Prayer, Sad, Sadness, Sea, sin, Solemn Prayer, spring, Strife, Swift, Tick, world
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