Poems on the topic: home

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

AnxiousDave Bonta

Diner

I eat alone with haste night and other night in nature there is great variety but in fear, a home
ContemplativeDave Bonta

Primates

We turn to the forest (and other things worth knowing by not knowing) to look our full at all we fear, our estate like a bauble bought with trouble, mind a pair of compasses to walk home.
ContemplativeDave Bonta

IN THE TEXAS HILL COUNTRY

Making oneself at home in a bone-dry thorn scrub no one else could love & hailing all visitors: this is the golden-cheeked warbler’s perilous way.
CheerfulDave Bonta

Anger addict

Anger made a good home: come to dinner vexed and walk on lead.
InspiredDave Bonta

Finished

A hat to the office here, I end my contract, making an abstract home of the night.
CheerfulDave Bonta

Refrain

At the office or at home, if reckoning day came in a bottle… I sing.
SadDave Bonta

Accountant

At the office in the afternoon letters change to ash, a black road printed round the mind. But no one but the ink hunts for a way home.
ContemplativeDave Bonta

From the Neolithic

Noon broke. I walked alone, taking notice of the ground— a future of mine which I shall be glad to exchange, raising our roof higher to enlarge our first moor. I had a fine walk in the fields— the home I ate.
CheerfulDave Bonta

Hanging

Good Friday at home with my wife, a good ham to read to, supper-to-be.
SadDave Bonta

Misfit

I live in black, the color of oil: oy! I was sick and oy! I was well, found but missed all places here with letters from home to home.
ContemplativeDave Bonta

Internal dialogue

Home all day with my pent-up talk, this ear like a state and if I have ink I reckon myself a world.
SadDave Bonta

Three things

I saw three things belong to us: shame and home and cancer. Who can tell what world to order, chosen according to what qualifications? Give me a bed.

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