Boiler Poems - Poems about Boiler

...I hate your glowing window on the damned hill like one of the fiery boiler in hell, before which stretches out dark meadow with abandoned wells, with a something like a mill on the horizon. ......Read the rest...

...1980 we began to learn ( about health and safety) Not at every turn.' As the decades went, its demands just grew.' From Those quite acceptable, no one realised the end extent Mind you.' There w......Read the rest...

...It’s an amazing situation. Came right out of the blue. I had to pinch my arm to Convince myself it’s true. They want to film my novel, Offered an amazing price, No more nine to five drudgery W......Read the rest...

...Why does Amsterdam taste like chocolate chips? Dance parties with friends make me laugh. Who said that rhythms weren't a part of work? I listen to songs more than half Of my life, I wonder who st......Read the rest...

...soak 1 1/2 cups of rasians in 3/4 cups of conage (one day) strain and allow to dry on a bakers rack mix with one cup of chopped walnuts plus a pinch of cayeene, and a pinch of salt in a bowl ......Read the rest...

...Skiing Is… Skiing is… Alpine thrill ride on four inch boards Boggy in the bumps – a schuss to the lodge Carving a turn leaving icy rooster tails in the air Drag lift to ride on thick moving r......Read the rest...

...Priceless Correct If you are down and find yourself in desperate need of cheering up Then laughter must surely be the best medicine To not only rectify but turn both your frown and mood......Read the rest...

...Creaky wood floors give me away as I roam the hallways of this ramshackle fortress. These old empty veins that used to carry life Rusty nerves are dulled and mute I walk a well worn path, softl......Read the rest...

...on the uneven slope that surrounds the immense hole where the living fire crackles, there is a kind of pretty steep trail, in it you see dry bushes, burned and twisted with huge thorns at th......Read the rest...

...Anyone who’s picked up clubs and played out on a golf course, will know there’s times they lose their cool but later show remorse, but rarely do when following a wayward group who’s bloody slow, a......Read the rest...

...back in my day we had to play there was not much else to do for a kid the climbing-frame was a tree or two if you were good enough to switch branches knees had to be grazed clothing torn......Read the rest...

...DONE DOWN Reaching for the curtain sides with bony grasping fingers, I allow passage to the pressing of daylight, which billows through the glass hurriedly, into the spark-less long cold boil......Read the rest...

...Icarus I have been so fascinated by Icarus my dream was to fly closer to the sun than man or god dared. I had the good fortune of meeting a mad scientist at a wine tasting contest, where our ......Read the rest...

...The cauldron sizzled when she added stink wood twiglets threw in an old sandal and stirred the pot in elegant poise When she stoked the fire by the quay of mixed pleasure the platinum boiler......Read the rest...

...Come visit us under pink tinged twilight skies.. among boughs borne under a song laden tree. In fair view of land, meadows green coiling rise, one hundred twenty counted souls, and me. The old......Read the rest...