Bush Poems - Poems about Bush

... Sometimes it's good to give yourself up in an heartfelt yell - to find a place out of earshot of others, a beach will do, or better, a shoreline with rocks and crashing waves, or out bush ......Read the rest...

...I can't believe I thought that. Where did it even come from, oh god I feel like a rat. I mean it just came out of nowhere Waiting by, minding my own business then boom! I swear. Jeez, I hope no o......Read the rest...

...The red summer rose waves softly in the wind youth is strength and her petals hold together Bloomed yesterday with a cheery red that smiles and the morning dew tickles and trickles down her stem ......Read the rest...

... Much-maligned during his Presidency George W. Bush still denied residency in the Republican Party today ‘Midst the mess in the Middle East The GOP yet withholds its charity ......Read the rest...

... For decades, motor cars have driven past in haste, eyes not straying far from the highway to where, set back and obscured by scrub, an abandoned farm is slowly succumbing to rot. I catch ......Read the rest...

...The Rose II * by Cy Twombly symbolic of both bush& tree......Read the rest...

...Thorns-filled bush Leaves are edible, yet They aren't reachable. Placing the forelegs On the slippery trunk Slipping off Supporting again Slipping Supporting Though it took a long Achieves......Read the rest...

...On a rocky shore she sits alone under the darken skies, a flock of gulls glided away in search of food supplies. She stares ahead in time to see the sun before the rise. She was amazed to see its ......Read the rest...

... Whisper, rain, whisper! drip-drop…pitter-patter!!!! A misty drizzling dawn, watching playful rain carrying on a mischievous conversation with the wind ! Tall majestic trees shaking their ......Read the rest...

... Mama warthog decided it was time, To take her two piglets for a walk, She wanted to take them up a steep climb For it would make them strong, but first had a talk With her young ones, about m......Read the rest...

...Lost in the solitude of time they journey through the forest in their mind, searching for a path that would lead them out of the dark; the woods were so thick that they had to cut through the shrubs ......Read the rest...

...Counted among the congregants, the geese flying by, two by two, at sunrise. Guitar combines nicely with a heavenly voice. Behind me the couple makes the Spirit flow. Their voices, too, intertwine......Read the rest...

... Do serial killers do head counts Why are spaceships aerodynamic Why is loud in cloud See at the back of a hospital is that the backwards Surely a plaster is more use than time on wounds Ever......Read the rest...

... Sitting on a sinking stone bench overlooking headstones overgrown by bramble and bush, I listen to weak whispers of sad spirits who await release to the other side. gentle chimes pleasing to......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~> My childhood memories of spring's return are filled with butterflies, florets, and ferns, of saving baby birds who fell from nests and Maypole dancing, colored ......Read the rest...