Avenue Poems - Poems about Avenue

...Lovely enchantress of cyberspace Betwixt and between us lies an immense untraversable realm of never knowable forbidding possibilities quixotic, rhapsodic, sympathetic, telepathic..., where ta......Read the rest...

... The trees are beginning to turn inward towards sleep and are letting go of leaves dressed in their funereal finery of yellow, orange and red. They fall like severed wings. The heavy shade ......Read the rest...

...The sky is blue, clear, jovial and ethereal To welcome with open heart spring which is So beautiful, fresh, colorful, and at ease Oh! It’s a reborn again time which is real. Oh! Friends, it's t......Read the rest...

...Just because an impetus arose... to repost poem (I chanced to locate amidst plethora of poems on hard drive of Macbook Pro) written more'n a half decade ago before yours truly blissfully ob......Read the rest...

...They all pranced through some broad-like avenue and they've placed apart from each other's course proved they stood full of airs and graces view from cameras balanced by those they kne......Read the rest...

...I remember me when I was until I become what I am I was just a child And I began to walk. Then as I walked I also I tested my talk. Voraciously Yeah I spoke I began walking on Further I stalked......Read the rest...

...AUTUMN BREEZE I can feel the Autumn breeze The leaves are changing in some of the trees Beautiful yellow, orange and red All along the sides of the avenue ahead In summer sometimes it was ha......Read the rest...

... "Sweet child in time, you'll see the line the line that's drawn between good and bad" Having cold sweats again in this godforsaken ninety degree heat. Shivering uncontrollably. God, ......Read the rest...

...Experienced public defenders are indispensable guardians of justice within the legal system, crucial in maintaining the delicate balance between the state's prosecutorial power and safeguarding the r......Read the rest...

...The fire is blazing behind the hill and the animals are running wild in the street pushing the traffic in another direction. Clouds of dust emerge from the sky sending particles flying in the air......Read the rest...

... I have been here, I’ve been there, over yonder up and down. Been back home and been long gone, been nowhere but been around. I’ve traveled for a far piece, just a hop, skip and a jump. I ......Read the rest...

... By the time I met her, I no longer cared what might occur. Having grown weary of romance, I was reluctant to take another chance. Romantic encounters had left me uninterested. That is, until......Read the rest...

... With praises and thanksgiving to God, the Giver of gifts, I am expressing my gratefulness for the gift of Poetry Soup lifetime premium membership that has been bestowed upon me this day. Thank......Read the rest...

...*"A tribute to "Pops" (Joe), (04/23/31-01/20/24) though what pans below mirrored life in the States for me, not Pops, but for two years at The Home before he passed, I'd drank tea cause he's unable t......Read the rest...

...Mr McClean built a large rooster machine. Some comments he heard were pretty darned mean. His wife was tired of hearing “that weirdo McClean” He did not care, he could readily be seen Cruising ......Read the rest...