Poems from Poetreemann
Lit by the evening’s dying light,In our little town, by the cross-road,Gnarled fingers working his plightWas a cobbler of old.
He plied...
Beneath the twinkling starlit sky,At peace, here I lie.Relishing the quiet,And the stillness of the night.
Many a time I have spent here,...
Like a soft blanket with ruffles and weaves,The ground is coveredWhite, pristine, pure, she sleeps,In her, creation slumbers.
The sun,...
O distant star, shining bright,Visible in the east, at twilight,This guide of my travels, a lodestone of my life,Content I am, knowing you...
I drift gently,With the flutter of each eyelash,Into a land of soft fluffy clouds,Talking animals and smiling clowns,Furry pets and comfy...