Poems About: AUGUST

In this page, poems on / about “august” are listed.

  • 289.
    My Addled Brain

    Those frenzied ramblings of the Mind,
    Keep me from sleep, they’re so unkind.
    My addled brain with thoughts explores,
    Why does it wander more and more? read more »

    Jonathan Goldman a.k.a JGthepoet
  • 290.
    Tracey Collins

    Tracey met Geoff on A
    Rainy day in the middle of
    August where she started
    Coming around and enjoying read more »

    Tracey Collins
  • 291.
    Here i sit

    Here i sit
    in the stillness of a hot August night
    the darkness of the mountains looms over me
    trapping me read more »

    kimberly craig
  • 292.
    8/6

    After Hiroshima
    all beauty is unbearable.
    Light is the condensation
    of darkness. read more »

    Anthony Weir
  • 293.
    Lost In The Middle

    Loud and constant are the screams
    The scream's origin tears at the soul
    Power's endurance is too strong
    Yet the wisdom to prevent remains inhaled read more »

    Billy Thompson
  • 294.
    Birds

    Birds circle
    the ash smothered,
    soap sudsy
    sponges of cloud read more »

    Natasha Ashwe
  • 295.
    Changing Months

    Even in April, when the rain pours
    And each day contains a shower,
    I see you.
    I hear you. read more »

    jennie o'brien
  • 296.
    The Grave

    dark and silent grave
    that keeps in trust the dust
    gathered on the sharecropper’s farm
    as the last days of August disappeared read more »

    Padmore Enyonam Agbemabiese
  • 297.
    Delicate Patterns of Love

    At Evening dusk
    We saunter in
    Finding
    Life’s table set read more »

    Debora Short
  • 298.
    Plein Air Painting

    Red

    Emotionally tense
    Evoking thoughts read more »

    Debora Short
  • 299.
    that this die fall

    that this die fall
    the way I wish it
    I need an entire universe
    arrange itself hold read more »

    umashankar manthravadi
  • 300.
    Summer on Big Crooked Lake*

    this night
    on skies peopled in strawberry ice cream,
    one sun, father of a moon,
    tossed his head in a rain-loved lake read more »

    Donna Ialongo
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