Dry Poems - Poems about Dry

...Under the mantle of night, full of hidden meanings, Where stars dance their stories in silence, There lies a world where vocations drown in shadows, Children with grand dreams, trapped in dusty go......Read the rest...

...Under the mantle of night, full of hidden meanings, Where the stars dance their stories in silence, There lies a world where vocations drown in shadows, Children with grand dreams, trapped in dust......Read the rest...

...Under the mantle of night, full of hidden meanings, Where the stars dance their stories in silence, There lies a world where vocations drown in shadows, Children with grand dreams, trapped in dust......Read the rest...

... Raining in summer ! Always nice to bless whether showers be heavy, more or less. Rains moisten to cool, soothe and impress. Me to face tropical sizzling summer, ......Read the rest...

...No little girl don't go to him he looks so kind he looks so neat but deep inside he is like a brick like a rock in the water dry and thick. Jessica......Read the rest...

...Sir Michael DeVil Sir Michael DeVil My soon to be ex Is a jerk and a pill. I cannot wait to try to break his will For being Deceiving I’ll take his abode and make him fulfill His alimony obli......Read the rest...

...Beyond dry facts, a muse awakens bright, Poetry's embrace, where hidden feelings write. My teacher's heart finds solace in the rhyme, Inspiring minds to soar beyond fading time. Language, my......Read the rest...

... Amplifying vehemence of thunder, roaring on skyline ablaze, Lightning strikes, shattering clouds, sparkling scorching haze, Blasting dry, sunstruck meadows, drenching thirsty terrain, Gushing st......Read the rest...

...This just in from our local news team: A nun was detained by two students after class and forced to drink a dry martini. The students, John Peterson and Shirley Kemper (who wish to......Read the rest...

... “When there’s Summer rain, have no regrets. It isn’t raining rain, it’s raining violets. When you see clouds upon the hill, You really see crowds of daffodils” – B.G.DeSilva Tiny droplets......Read the rest...

... Time passes slowly when the mind is clear But when the mind gets muddled, like mint in a jar, There never seems enough liquor by far And you tell yourself just one more beer To fill an lo......Read the rest...

...I am a poet. Not really sure when I accepted this fact but quite thrilled with finally having a title. I write whenever and wherever about whatever. I have written one children’s book about “The A......Read the rest...

... Graffiti walls and trash strewn streets Hope withers before it can grow Despair plays in steady beats With somber scenes to show Dreams dry up before they flow 5-20-2024 ......Read the rest...

...Quicksand caught generation epoch, restless whirring of a drill in the dust. Zenith of color shifts saturation to none, black and white film on video cassette. Ensnared in a cage lowering......Read the rest...

...Breast beat for her I doubt you fathom crude Understand thus gravitas of thy actions true This must entrust you knot the thread bear Bang thy drum roll knees follow you we share Needless ......Read the rest...