Poems About: HUNTING

Round us rolls the heather's sheen,
Heather's sheen,
'Neath the falcon of our queen,
Of our queen. read more »

A bird that can't fly,
can't hunt like eagles,
like the fallen leaves dried,
between the thorn's tangle. read more »

We are all similar to tiny fishes,
have swimming in an aquarium
in the shape of parallelepiped,
or sphere with cut top read more »

My own misery hunts it comes
At night and goes at sun up
My misery knows I am afraid
Of it, it hunts like a dead person read more »

Downtrodden, heavy steps
make lambent sounds
for calculated leaps
prying, hunting, terrorizing read more »

heart was hunt

with out love read more »

He or she
the difference
is the key.
One hunts by taste read more »

Centuries ago, bird of prey
The Kite
Chestnut red, head pale grey
Patches white read more »

Half of women are frigid
And the other half, timid.
So man can hunt none
Yet fails not to hunt on. read more »

Trapped in a circle is my plan going to work?
temptations lead me fear gains as a pupil is entrapped and hunted like an impala fear gains as my mind is filled with deranged thoughts
i am trapped in this vicious food chain
adversaries eager to hunt me down like sharks read more »

the wolf cannot wear your collar
the wolf cannot eat your slave bread
the wolf feels a free wind on free face
the wolf hears all sounds freedom fed read more »

ILLUSION

Swim out of the illusion- read more »