Poems About: SNAKE

In this page, poems on / about “snake” are listed.

  • 337.
    Lost humanity

    At 3 AM under the street lights,
    A young couple,
    Intoxicated out of their senses,
    Itching to make love to each other, read more »

    Charles Wamuti
  • 338.
    A Fable

    Securely sunning in a forest glade,
    A mild, well-meaning snake
    Approved the adaptations he had made
    For safety’s sake. read more »

    Richard Wilbur
  • 339.
    The Juggler's Song

    When the drums begin to beat
    Down the street,
    When the poles are fetched and guyed,
    When the tight-rope's stretched and tied, read more »

    Rudyard Kipling
  • 340.
    irish eden

    In Ireland, before Patrick came,
    the snakes all thrived and showed no shame,
    encouraging all men, I think,
    instead of making love, to drink. read more »

    gershon hepner
  • 341.
    Above the Fire

    Above the fire a man floats in a boat.

    Above the fire a woman is devoured by a snake,
    unseen. read more »

    Peter Sacks
  • 342.
    Alphabet A Was Once An Apple

    A was once an apple pie, apple apply papply
    B was once bouncy ball, bally bally bouncy ball
    C was once a little cat, catty couty catty little cat
    D was once little dog, doggy dagy doogy little dog read more »

    sherif monem
  • 343.
    Sonnet: The Desert-Snake in a rat-hole!

    The Desert-snake was cornered in a hole,
    And flushed out ’live, without a single scratch;
    A prisoner now with once a kingly role;
    To Eagles’ eyes, he’as finally no match. read more »

    Dr John Celes
  • 344.
    Dirt Road Pome

    Dirt red road in the evening sun
    the rattlesnake stretched
    and twards the sky
    flickers a forked tongue read more »

    Jeffrey Quattlebaum
  • 345.
    Nothing To Worry About!

    I don't fear nothing at all,
    but when nothing becomes something
    and it growls with sparkling pointed white teeth,
    i shake in my shoes and read more »

    David Taylor
  • 346.
    Moments

    If you have seen a little bird
    try to make friends with its reflection
    in the side view mirror of your car
    idling at a traffic jam, read more »

    Amechi Akwanya
  • 347.
    Pondering Price

    Waterbug's sundance 'pon lily pad floor,
    twirling like Merlin while gathering spores,
    naive to advances, a little green frog,
    guilefully leaping o'er rushes and logs. read more »

    Wayne G. Palmer
  • 348.
    Spring Again

    Silvery strands of billowing lace
    Bedecking a tree’s barren branches,
    Beckoning all winter-weary souls on
    In witness of Spring’s yearly promise. The maple, festooned liked a blossoming bride, read more »

    Carol Bogart
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