Tire Poems - Poems about Tire

... Deborah and I feel blessed to be optimists… to be able to find a bright spot in every day. Blessed because we have never had to work on this… we were both lucky to be born this way. For insta......Read the rest...

...We’ve got to pause and ask ourselves: How much clean air do we need? Lee Iacocca Clean Air exhausting every breath, I climb every green tree, sigh. should i have to pay a g......Read the rest...

... A Path Unknowable every thought we harbour every choice we make can lead us on a journey we’re not sure we should take for roads in life are mostly unknowing of journey’s end and the ......Read the rest...

...ATTEMPTED BAKE Everything prepared the day before Reading a recipe book for sure The Flour, Butter and Sugar all added It’s not the Pillsbury Bake Off It was a need for dessert Bake on Ba......Read the rest...

... Written: April 21, 2024 For Andrea Dietrich Andaree Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Worry and stress weigh heavy on my spirit. Lately, scowling is my......Read the rest...

... Written: April 20, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dappled gold shimmers in spring—wake us, A vibrant vroom, with azaleas and crocus.  Light beams teasing......Read the rest...

... All is pristine White lights twinkle,reflected on fresh fallen snow. The black velvet backdrop of night Enhances the perception of silvery glitter. Each tiny flash excitedly gossips to their n......Read the rest...

... Written: April 18, 2024 For Unseeking Seeker Contest Line of inquiry: “We have been here a thousand times before Memory erased, each time we begin anew Of hands held tenderly......Read the rest...

...Sometimes fate's embrace is laced with tough love offering stern hugs from above & its intimate kisses never miss their mark Some leave you scarred from birth & left wondering who arranged this s......Read the rest...

...White as Snow All is pristine. White lights twinkle,reflected on fresh fallen snow. The black velvet backdrop of night Enhances the perception of silvery glitter. Each tiny flash excitedly g......Read the rest...

...It was just this morning. That it was. At the table there sat only three. There was Tux, the foam Linux penguin. The others were my oatmeal and me. I never do tire of oatmeal. But the peng......Read the rest...

...There is a moon stuck inside the stoplight A still unblinking gaze controlling blood tides Circulatory system like New York City in the seventies The thrashing of my tire fire heart led To the tr......Read the rest...

...Finally, my blood began to coagulate, And my heart slowed down a beat. I looked back to re-evaluate, And how I ended up on the street. It was a beautiful, sunny day outside. So what could I do......Read the rest...

...I dispatched my poem, a suave projectile on a precise trajectory, Through the vast azure, through the unwritten infinity unfolding its mysteries, Do not dare to await me, for my path is a float in ......Read the rest...

...We settled into Baltimore after rejecting several locations after the dreaded shoot out thus move seemed right although two Suburban trucks tailed us from the airport the driver was excellent at dist......Read the rest...