Barrow Poems - Poems about Barrow

...The heat is blazing underneath the earth and the ocean is polluted with plastic, mud and dirt, the sediment in the sea bed has reach the depth and the sea animals that roam the ocean floor feeds on t......Read the rest...

...In the aftermath of the bachelor's silent closure, A plot with a building, wearied and older, The nephew-in-law seeks to resolve the tangle, Amidst power struggles, an intricate wrangle. Uncert......Read the rest...

...I’ve strolled down Bedford from Barrow, maybe a couple times or more. When I would get to 86, I headed through the garden door. I felt inspiration flowing, from the rafters down to the floor. ......Read the rest...

...At 20 I never thought I’d have to work as hard as I am at 60. At 40 I never thought I wouldn’t want to. Today I’m having my doubts. A few days ago a man in town died suddenly while out mowing hi......Read the rest...

...Date: December 2040 Damian is on the phone speaking With architects. He made Airline and hotel reservations. Soon Afterwards he went To Molly and caressed her away from From a sweet dream......Read the rest...

...I have been on a roller coaster ride, on a bid to survive; I have been on a Rolla coaster ride with destiny gallivanting by my side. I have inherited an empty barrel with grease saturated at the bott......Read the rest...

...By Shadows oh shadows grow dark in this life Moving Further & further from a once Devine light Farewell my soul mate Time we go our seperate ways Farewell my beautiful soul mate I Do wish yo......Read the rest...

...I don't see the funny part Of calling a woman Tart: What you now plan to restart And just burn a happy heart Words of mischief stacked in cart Had never won Purple Heart The loosed tongu......Read the rest...

...Ammonia-ed clumps of damp, dunged straw forked onto her cold barrow, then rolled outside. Across the field where her ninety pounds thrust up the dray atop a mulching mound! Nineteen times before......Read the rest...

...Sans seed - it’s not Spring now - green grass concealed. Cute, cuddly happiness with floppy ears. White rabbits leap, in the fluffy snow field, when the zephyr and flower disappears. Pl......Read the rest...

...Many things are ludicrous I wrote volumes centuries ago what do auld eyes grasp now? the bard laments in his barrow. I, Shakespeare, wake up in assuage world behold this chivalry ......Read the rest...

...My Granddad can’t stay on the straight and narrow Robs garden centres with his bow and arrow, Police knew his scheming So now he is screaming Speeding downhill in a plastic wheelbarrow ......Read the rest...

...Author's note: This is not intentionally a historical piece, dear readers, but I thought I should probably add a bit of background info primarily for the benefit of my more international friends and ......Read the rest...

...After an appointment with one of many specialists My husband and I see regularly, We both felt a little depressed. We decided to go for a coffee at a quaint old shop, In Port Elliot, about half a......Read the rest...

... Oh, to be in Trinidad when the hot scented currents flow, from East Dry River to Nariva chaconia and silk cotton tree grow. Where reaching palms whisper across island reef and cocon......Read the rest...