Agita Poems - Poems about Agita

...I worry and then wonder why, When I’m going away on a trip, For it ends in the blink of an eye And that agita adds up to zip. Yet you can’t really change who you are – If you’re nervous right......Read the rest...

...Amanhecer Na terça, logo no amanhecer a mulher Bella & Vaidosa agita a alma, com o pó, pinta a prosa, perfuma a rosa, faz do pouco, a proposta generosa. Mais e mais, ascende a a......Read the rest...

...Fogueira Junho as fogueiras se acendem; a fogueira das conquistas se agita, a sua chama nunca se limita. Bellas & Vaidosas com menos, cada uma alcança mais, com pouco, gera o......Read the rest...

...Conquista Desde o início a maior conquista é o sonho. O pássaro espera no ovo, e na visão se agita um anjo desperto a sua conquista espera você fazer mais e mais.......Read the rest...

...The radio’s a lifeline And for hours every day We flip from blues to classical But sometimes we will stray. My husband found a station Which plays oldies in the morn And salsa in the afternoo......Read the rest...

...A long long day of ups and downs, Of tension laced with smiles and frowns Including, too, a birthday bash (Six years flown by, like in a flash). The children climbed and raced around; Exhilara......Read the rest...

...To be lucky in life, you’re qualified If you have someone by your side – A spouse, a parent, sib or friend, Just one on whom you can depend. You don’t need trappings tied to wealth, (Though y......Read the rest...

...A civilized meal lets you dine With a tablecloth, napkins and wine. The lighting is low; The room has a glow And your mood is relaxed by design. Compare that to dinner tonight On the phone ......Read the rest...

...President Donald Trump The voting was done, and Donald Trump won. So many are glad, yet quite a few mad. Voters have spoken... fix what is broken, and wipe the slate clean ......Read the rest...

...Whether in a baseball game Or in the span of life, Interference often causes Agita* or strife. Even when one’s motives May be innocent or pure, A casual observer Or an ump might not be sure.......Read the rest...

...Objects break, and that’s a fact. Glasses shatter, cups get cracked. Plates get chipped and pans get dented; Damages can’t be cemented. Something smashed to smithereens Makes a mess for one who clea......Read the rest...

...Jolted from my slumber filled with beads of pespiration fresh from the land of wet dreams my sleep is no more mine strange a land,it seems Its eeriness is pulsating Dark clouds now rattle my joints ......Read the rest...