Poems About: AUGUST

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

  • 301.
    Birds

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

    Natasha Ashwe
  • 302.
    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
  • 303.
    Our Crushed Rose

    Upon the hills of England
    The brightest rose bloomed,
    And people admired it's beauty
    But this rose was doomed. read more »

    Claire Chambers
  • 304.
    Tree

    There is a tree
    standing alone on the side of the road
    outcast of its own nature
    though it's August read more »

    Kim McInnis
  • 305.
    Progress

    The lighthouse looms up so tall so strong
    The men who once worked there are now sadly gone
    It's progress they say to replace man with machine
    But when boats are in trouble who's there to be seen read more »

    richard moore
  • 306.
    Poem #107: Perceptions

    Another faked kiss
    A woeful brotherhood
    Life…
    Another flame, read more »

    Samer Madbak
  • 307.
    Poem #037, Sonnet #14: All That I Require

    Here is my life and all that I require
    The village, vale, this gorgeous greenery
    Are sustenance, my heart’s machinery
    Th’ingredients of delight, my sole desire read more »

    Samer Madbak
  • 308.
    Drowning

    You say you love me
    This i know is true
    though it is rarely shown by you
    It's not something you hear read more »

    Stephanie van Oudtshoorn
  • 309.
    August Thirteen,1961

    It is today that you remembered,
    they built the wall, seemingly overnight.
    Berlin was what it was and would not be,
    they said the communists were swines, read more »

    Herbert Nehrlich
  • 310.
    Lover

    I scattered your words across the beach tonight
    under a three quarter moon
    while gentle waves lapped at my toes
    and the whole evening seemed to vibrate read more »

    Gainor Ventresco Laney
  • 311.
    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
  • 312.
    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
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