Grape Poems - Poems about Grape

...Oh Syrinx, by the lake where you await, blossom anew! Proud of murmurs that speak of goddesses, in a reverent hue. Unleash the waists of shadows, in my tales they live and breathe, As I imbibe t......Read the rest...

...In youth, we discover the grape is good. Things get great when we uncover Welch’s, Champagne - which you can’t believe it could - Is better still, and then you belches.......Read the rest...

... I've heard that cantaloupes can't elope It's against their moral code And rhubarbs are NOT allowed to argue Lettuce entertain you I've heard that people sometimes turnip and pea Not ......Read the rest...

...NOT PLONK A well-corked bottle lets nothing escape Subtle added tastes from an oaken cask I’ll sip and enjoy this fine cultured grape Is a well-rounded body too much to ask A label removed w......Read the rest...

... Passover Passover Pass out What’s all the commotion about Those four cups of wine My eyes don’t align Passover Passover Pass out * * * * ......Read the rest...

...In the cool light, I want to peel his skin back And eat it like the meat of a grape In the heat summer, I’m painted, red as Cardinal And stuffed full of Sparrow’s ecstasy At the summit of h......Read the rest...

...I was a bed and mattress tester, a dream job like that of a yellow moon. I tested the comfort of beds, pillows, etc., for night is ever coming soon. I studied sleep patterns too, like viv......Read the rest...

...Voices ringing with the same story Like they did long time ago For it's the only thing they know It's the only thing they can do To jabber behind someone's shadow Vilifying day and night ......Read the rest...

...Daylight breaks through the gates humming a solemn tune in my ears, here I am standing on the anxious hill gazing at the moon rotating on the hidden sphere. Its bright light sends ripples of hope ......Read the rest...

...Sixty years have passed. No one knew how to spell its name. No one knew when it first opened. It was forever, like the infernal summer heat. It stands indelible at the end of my street, at the e......Read the rest...

... navel oranges fell into a grape vineyard ~ viva sangria ......Read the rest...

... You tell me about Love: “Love is being calm. “Love is soft and sweet like the skin of a newborn. Love whispers and sings, just a little off key. “Love consumes, and you are consumed in t......Read the rest...

...I was a valued, vaunted veterinarian, maintaining health for animals I loved, As a rainbow sparkled rich colors, from the moment peach sunshine shoved. I was dedicated to such adorable pa......Read the rest...

...All the hot summer days I am found, sleeping late in my bed, Dreaming of dusk and getting beauty rest, before sunset red; For I'm an opal night owl, my scent blooms open all night long. I ......Read the rest...

...I was a college music teacher, engaged in pitch, tempo, rhythm and melody, As lavish planets dance around a golden star, with the zeal of fuchsia fidelity. I taught harmony, vocals and singing, a......Read the rest...