Poems on the topic: afternoon

Poems on the topic “afternoon” on Poets.by.

CheerfulDave Bonta

Surgical strike

a half-hour war from our want of discourse ordinary as the afternoon then home to supper
ContemplativeDave Bonta

Slowing down

out in woods I stay longer than ice longer than hurt not able to stir all afternoon
DreamyDave Bonta

Haze

in the haze of the afternoon drinking too much my empty wishing
CheerfulDave Bonta

Shameless

I get a prodigious kick out of shame my own hands foul my fingers let me suffer for it a little let me make my own afternoon bed
ContemplativeDave Bonta

Return of the native

all out of promise a rare bee spent the afternoon being my mind coming to itself
CheerfulDave Bonta

Zennish

alone together the afternoon and I my Zen comes with wine but is sent home on foot
SadDave Bonta

Day planner

a clock dark with tocking cold ash of an afternoon I keep poor company
ContemplativeDave Bonta

Patient

toothache on a clear afternoon seeing how much is out of my power my patient body being a great ape
ContemplativeDave Bonta

Now or never

measuring pleasure I have found thin things and fat let desires not trouble me which are too little for any use but I must not blame now for never the longest unpleasant afternoon
DreamyDave Bonta

Confused

out in the afternoon I find it other than it used to be one may think a place is missing when it is only another place I come to walk in the garden and see a sea
AnxiousDave Bonta

Web surf

profane pictures— afternoon at the office in the long rains

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