Poèmes sur le thème : wind

Poèmes sur le thème « wind » sur Poets.by.

ContemplatifDave Bonta

Weather vane

I give directions to the wind I know the top of the hill in some respects better than it this vellum in a cathedral of paper
ContemplatifDave Bonta

Recovery

mending from seizure her head disheveled in the wind
InspiréDave Bonta

Different

among so many people I cannot do without people of different discourse to hear as rain and wind my lodgings open to the light and the black land
JoyeuxDave Bonta

In a time of plague

hard rain and wind against the plague house I walk in so merry a company I may die with laughing
RêveurDave Bonta

Winded

a green wind at the door I let it in to play and it began to play with fire I ordered it out and it went and got lost in the forest till the moon made it go to sleep in a bottle
JoyeuxDave Bonta

Tailor or sailor?

a man that carries pins in his mouth should not go to sea my chest full of wind I cannot fill my belly
RêveurDave Bonta

Party of two

wind off the water my daughter and my wife dance when I am away
TristeDave Bonta

Taking pains

I have survived the winter pain the wind pain the wish pain but I find I cannot write without a pain great as two stones or a rusted bed
ContemplatifDave Bonta

Grownups

no other money no other time to make use of all alone my wife tells me she thinks she is with child flinging off my hat I sit with the wind
AnxieuxDave Bonta

Sea wind

it is a disease of the wind to keep going to sea fleet as the fleet but too small for the great ice or a ship on a still night dancing preparing for an ordinary death
ContemplatifDave Bonta

Marsh

rainy day— a rough reed touching all the wind
JoyeuxDave Bonta

Hat wearer

a hat I had for every matter a hat for show a hat for wind a hat for peace a hat for war a hat for doing hurt and a hat for this rain keeping me company till night