Culverts Poems - Poems about Culverts

...Into the funneling drains, go the lesser drains, as they flow or seep. Culverts coalesce, the rain keeps moving, the flushed keep swimming through their own momentum. Is there an end to t......Read the rest...

...Dog’s crew is following him out the Bounty Hunter Office Door Where his beloved Beth resides no more They follow him into houses, apartments, culverts and ditches. When they come for you, I wonder......Read the rest...

...Every form of life has it's walls, nothing, no one stands alone some are trees, brush, branch, twig and wood and bark some are mortar and stone, mere workers flesh and bone others lay in memori......Read the rest...

...` "Amid the jagged shadows of mossy leafless boughs; " - Samuel Taylor Coleridge Where demon seed, long cast o’er ......Read the rest...

...Down where the creamy Magnolia blossoms are opened exposed to drizzle and cool damp air Down where the spider's wide web woven bet......Read the rest...

...I hit Bishop Wills' street, A reflection of Mbarara's sadness, UMEME goons are in deep slumber, No street lights to illuminate the night, Electric poles lie in the road and block pedestrians' p......Read the rest...

...cat, dog, food, humor, mom, pain, summer, I tripped over feet My shoe laces both came undone Slid in my 'spilled' milk Cut my finger on broke glass My blood now was mixed in milk! I sat ......Read the rest...

...I've learned the colors of love While wearing another flesh I've been there Beyond the forest With large culverts Among rays of light Strange dreams Rangers cutting the oaks That support our last te......Read the rest...

...4. on this spine having a mouth of crocodile always jump down the climate everyday the sunglass changes look at the soil and the sky no one of them has any body-guard the op......Read the rest...

...Sweet Home From the tense of turbulence you profer comfort, from the tests of time you offer abode, Will all the fortresses of home refer incline? Will all the fortitudes of hope adversity su......Read the rest...

...On the edge of metropolitan midnight he lays in a breathless silence rasping the evanescing yesterdays to his windows both open and locked, while the unknowing below in stale smoke barrooms, wai......Read the rest...