Chill Out Poems - Poems about Chill Out

... Just add beer and abracadabra . . . Flavor galore! Just don’t add too much . . . Alcoholism is a disease. It should cook out though. Anyway, I hope it’s not too cheesy. Some of you are ......Read the rest...

...feet are chill cold’s invited in for a spell ......Read the rest...

...My open-ended lines can convey more than one idea. Verse 3, middle line, ends in “I am.” I am both okay (today) & puddles on pavement. whispering birds through wind and light rain no dram......Read the rest...

...I know a hag who begs for loot She’s wheelchair bound like me Her soft skills are fake, this ol' koot. I say stop, am I rude? The staff tell her to stop this crap One dude in a wheelchair H......Read the rest...

...I know a hag who begs for loot She is wheelchair bound like me too Her soft skills are fake, this ol' koot. I ask her to stop, do I seem rude? The staff tell her to stop this crap One dude in ......Read the rest...

...(To the tune of Cruella De Vil) CoachElla De Vil, CoachElla De vil She's in sparkly hotpants And singing for thrills She's so drunk she won't flinch against the chill CoachElla, CoachElla ......Read the rest...

...Yeah I did not congratulate on your birthday and forgot how old you got, Yeah I did not made comments on the jacket you wore I always found beatifully, Yeah I did not anymore admire your eyes and ......Read the rest...

...Best relaxation Is to make yourself happy With vibing action......Read the rest...

...Bel Canto Him Speaking his feelings(part Four) Her Lover has done somethang wrong who's loving her when he is gone It's so real But it ain't right As someone who knows trust me this aint ......Read the rest...

... Enough of this silliness, this one's more serious What am I saying, I'm becoming delirious Best see a doctor, got a strange kind of malady Hope it's not going to affect my mortality N......Read the rest...

...See Winter dripping off the trees. It, finally, is past. And here we are, down on our knees. Thank God it didn’t last! The morning sun creeps o’er the hill. There’s not a cloud in sight. Of sno......Read the rest...

...I languish in the cherished sound of winter’s chill and summer’s haze where memories of youth abound when silence speaks of bygone days. I search the seasons long since gone to reminisce anot......Read the rest...

...They spread beauty and fragrance For the sake of it Expect nothing in return Friendly with the thorns They live in grace and peace And fade with joy Apropos no motive They live life for livi......Read the rest...

...Today, the doorbell of my mental hideout rang. It rang with a sound like twinkling waterfalls without the moisture, And tweeted like a soft pillow from my 5-year-old camping nest. The scorching gl......Read the rest...

... This gray sky Of May does lie In lackluster color A futile eye With birds too shy To sing, or fly Through April's chill March lingered still Soaking in chains Of rain's domain Why this ......Read the rest...