Poems About Wind Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about wind seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
missjem56
Poem Published
4th Nov 2022 6:43pm
4th Nov 2022 6:43pm
nipped in the buds!
it's a bit nippy today!
nip nip nippity nip!
can't think of anything witty to say,
quip quip quipidy quip!
by Jemia 😏
nip nip nippity nip!
can't think of anything witty to say,
quip quip quipidy quip!
by Jemia 😏
#environment
#wind
#philosophical
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missjem56
Poem Published
8th Oct 2022 12:16pm
8th Oct 2022 12:16pm
On The Subject Of Farting
Little Comment
On a long winded conversation
That
Ultimately
Is no more
Than
Hot air
The wind
Lies
Within
The willows
No need to worry
Unless it billows!
(the answer
is blowing in the wind)
by Jemia
On a long winded conversation
That
Ultimately
Is no more
Than
Hot air
The wind
Lies
Within
The willows
No need to worry
Unless it billows!
(the answer
is blowing in the wind)
by Jemia
#wind
#funny
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missjem56
Poem Published
21st Aug 2022 10:27pm
21st Aug 2022 10:27pm
Dance Of The Emeralds
They lay
In neat little rows
All connected
Veins exposed
Like choirs
In an emerald green
As they began
To sing, and dance
Shimmering, and rustling
Guided by the breeze
Susurrations
Psithurisms
Create the music
Of the emeralds
Gently caressing each other
Briefly
Like a stolen kiss
As they sing
Swish, swish
The wind dies down
The emeralds, fall still
Now silent
Amongst the branches
And aching limbs
by Jemia
In neat little rows
All connected
Veins exposed
Like choirs
In an emerald green
As they began
To sing, and dance
Shimmering, and rustling
Guided by the breeze
Susurrations
Psithurisms
Create the music
Of the emeralds
Gently caressing each other
Briefly
Like a stolen kiss
As they sing
Swish, swish
The wind dies down
The emeralds, fall still
Now silent
Amongst the branches
And aching limbs
by Jemia
#love
#trees
#wind #nature
#wind #nature
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kjanetlynn
Jan1022
Jan1022
Poem Published
5th Aug 2022 7:22pm
5th Aug 2022 7:22pm
Wind Chimes
When I am gone, please hang wind chimes in my memory,
So that I may sing to you in the evening breeze.
So that I may sing to you in the evening breeze.
#death
#wind
#nature
#music
#LifeCycle
278 reads
4 Comments
veganpoet
Poem Published
24th Jun 2022 2:12am
24th Jun 2022 2:12am
daytime stellar nurseries skinnydipping into the Now
magnetic windblown
memories
curve horizonward
like civilizations forgotten
fractal tears
unwept
history's arc
pooling intoxicatingly
a distilled concoction
rising
scorched and triumphant
breath perfumed
with poesy
pile of masks
discarded
cityscapes of sandcastles
glittering through stained-glass thoughts
immutable soul beauty
rebuffing tide's twinkling caress
memories
curve horizonward
like civilizations forgotten
fractal tears
unwept
history's arc
pooling intoxicatingly
a distilled concoction
rising
scorched and triumphant
breath perfumed
with poesy
pile of masks
discarded
cityscapes of sandcastles
glittering through stained-glass thoughts
immutable soul beauty
rebuffing tide's twinkling caress
#inspirational
#wind
#nature
#metaphor
#healing
383 reads
2 Comments
nightbirdblue
Poem Published
8th Jun 2022 1:00pm
8th Jun 2022 1:00pm
The Integrity of Cottonwood Trees
like tattered ashes
of scorched bark
you send out seeds
sacrificially
dancing on the whim
of labored wind
drifting through
my line of vision
now entranced
by your soot spirits
serendipitously
sent to guide me
i do not question
your intentions
breathing life
into broken wings
of scorched bark
you send out seeds
sacrificially
dancing on the whim
of labored wind
drifting through
my line of vision
now entranced
by your soot spirits
serendipitously
sent to guide me
i do not question
your intentions
breathing life
into broken wings
#trees
#wind
#nature
#rebirth
#MyInspiration
450 reads
8 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
31st May 2022 11:58am
31st May 2022 11:58am
On The Eve Of June
Today, is a cool
Yet sunny, windy day
And i can see
The leaves, in trees
Gently rustling
And the flag
Atop the Hastings castle ruins
Fluttering
Like wings
Of a new born dragon
by Jemia
Yet sunny, windy day
And i can see
The leaves, in trees
Gently rustling
And the flag
Atop the Hastings castle ruins
Fluttering
Like wings
Of a new born dragon
by Jemia
#wind
#nature
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missjem56
Poem Published
17th May 2022 10:56pm
17th May 2022 10:56pm
Wuthering
A flirtatious wind
Lifted up my skirt
Then brushed past my lips
As we began to flirt
Shortly followed by
A gentle zephyr breeze
Which caressed my thighs
With a sensual tease
There then followed
A strong roaring gust
Which swept me away
And turned me to dust
by Jemia
Lifted up my skirt
Then brushed past my lips
As we began to flirt
Shortly followed by
A gentle zephyr breeze
Which caressed my thighs
With a sensual tease
There then followed
A strong roaring gust
Which swept me away
And turned me to dust
by Jemia
#wind
#sensual
#seductive
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1 Comment
Viddax
Lord Viddax
Lord Viddax
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2022 8:54pm
23rd Apr 2022 8:54pm
Zephyr (NaPoWriMo 2022 #23)
Walking into
or with
the wind,
facing to
or away,
the buffeting
as cardigan pockets
flap to the flurry.
Seeds, kernels and leaves
caught and carried,
bewildered
by wild breeze,
are percussion
over concrete kerbs.
Into the wind
sounds behind
disappear
within silence,
alongside
only air
graces the ear.
The gust
can carry
warmth with it,
or press a chill
through to bones.
or with
the wind,
facing to
or away,
the buffeting
as cardigan pockets
flap to the flurry.
Seeds, kernels and leaves
caught and carried,
bewildered
by wild breeze,
are percussion
over concrete kerbs.
Into the wind
sounds behind
disappear
within silence,
alongside
only air
graces the ear.
The gust
can carry
warmth with it,
or press a chill
through to bones.
#wind
#nature
314 reads
1 Comment
LightningBug
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2022 5:05pm
3rd Apr 2022 5:05pm
Tree Haiku
Sentient trees bend
When the Source of wind is hard
Surmised by leaves
When the Source of wind is hard
Surmised by leaves
#trees
#storm
#wind #nature
#wind #nature
254 reads
0 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2022 4:03pm
3rd Apr 2022 4:03pm
Tempests’ Temptation
3 / 30
Tempests’ Temptation
During the last past monsoon
I remember telling the indoor Cat
(who I let outside for 2 to 3 hrs per day)
“ I’ll let You out when I get home;
this morning, I must write
a poem. “
I love writing during rain &
prefer the clap of thunder nearby
as opposed to the bolts of light.
I thought about getting struck
but shrugged it off as a tiny ado.
Why am I tempted to write
during wet williwaws?
I think, maybe it tempers
my emotions with balance ...
Tempests’ Temptation
During the last past monsoon
I remember telling the indoor Cat
(who I let outside for 2 to 3 hrs per day)
“ I’ll let You out when I get home;
this morning, I must write
a poem. “
I love writing during rain &
prefer the clap of thunder nearby
as opposed to the bolts of light.
I thought about getting struck
but shrugged it off as a tiny ado.
Why am I tempted to write
during wet williwaws?
I think, maybe it tempers
my emotions with balance ...
#rain
#storm
#wind
#nature
#WritingPoetry
252 reads
2 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
13th Feb 2022 10:34am
13th Feb 2022 10:34am
water shortage
Water shortage
In the deepest valley where the winter is short
summers long, sheep come home for safety
of bears and wolves, he bought an old house.
From a two hundred years house, a cane roof sprung
splendid isolation he lived the seasons fair.
Unknow to him and other dwellers of this Paradise
plans afoot to make the valley into a water reservoir
filling it with water to serve the city far away.
This ancient village, built stone by stone, drowned.
No, the dam didn’t burst lack of rain made it dry.
It was an eerie sight to see his...
In the deepest valley where the winter is short
summers long, sheep come home for safety
of bears and wolves, he bought an old house.
From a two hundred years house, a cane roof sprung
splendid isolation he lived the seasons fair.
Unknow to him and other dwellers of this Paradise
plans afoot to make the valley into a water reservoir
filling it with water to serve the city far away.
This ancient village, built stone by stone, drowned.
No, the dam didn’t burst lack of rain made it dry.
It was an eerie sight to see his...
#rain
#storm
#rainbow
#wind
#snow
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