Cylinders Poems - Poems about Cylinders

...I remember Cleopatra's moon, as triangles of time unveiled pyramids embalmed in juniper, incensing golden dreams. While in desolate dunes of the sunrise Sahara, I've engraved your initi......Read the rest...

...At last, Education stood to teach. Acres of agonizing memory. Hectares of Hecate, Tripling in advance of nonsense. Peering round and round in vertical cylinders. Spun web-less in a lore o......Read the rest...

...SUMMERTIME Summertime, most glorious time, short lived intense season, in which God’s glorified. Nature is firing on all cylinders, flora, fauna flourishing … not denied. Time to savor fresh......Read the rest...

...POEM: Behind a glazing MacBook screen my finicky fingers fire on all cylinders workaholism sucking me dry again NOTES: Worku is a new three-line form that utilizes a 5/7/5 format similar to......Read the rest...

... Growing the fruits of your labor in Socorro county Around here they call it New Mexico true Down in Lemitar you can get the best of the best The warm days' and cool nights, the fields of......Read the rest...

...Hissing cars Swishing trucks Rumbling bikes Life is a highway Really? Combusting cylinders Pumping pistons Turning crankshaft Spinning flywheel Engaging transmission Motoring drive Tranfe......Read the rest...

...paralyzed in hellishly cold confining space pummeled by cruel icy shards feeling lost & unfound waiting to get lost as the past cries the present sighs & the future screams...Read the rest...

...Seek for truth in the inward parts out of our mouth make sure is TRUE that’s what edifies our whole character truth is what’s wanted on view Are we really the helping kind? going out of your w......Read the rest...

...Bouncing from piles of baby powder grains, ballerina feet firm balance establishing Addictive activity pulls challenger audacious Amidst busy Aussie city, solo gull glide coast ......Read the rest...

...I’m in my prime, just now finding my steps, working on all four cylinders, I’m a pistol, as sharp as a pin. I’m not Joe Biden I look younger in aviators. My teeth are brand new and who needs h......Read the rest...

...5...4...3...2...1...0... Ignition...Rockets firing... Lift-off...We have lift-off... The three-stage rocket strains upward gathering momentum each second Firing away on all cylinders now ......Read the rest...

...The air When it pours, I dissolve. During heat, I resolve. I’m more amongst greens. I’m there in every scene. The coolest, never on rest. In motion, with no emotion. Neither fixed destina......Read the rest...

...Are my Last Legs in Sight? Are my ‘Last Legs’ in Sight? My time’s ‘last legs?’ Are knees (or some cylinders knocking)? I’ve petal to metal (feel stuck in low gears). L......Read the rest...

...You asked me for a poem today. I raised the roof of my skull like the hood of a jalopy, I replaced the sparkplugs and Revved my six cylinders, smoking Choking an unbreathable cloud, My tarn......Read the rest...

...You was my Baby Girl and I was your White Stallion Together we overcame some of our darkest days There's not a single soul in Hell that could ever change The way I feel about you girl Because I......Read the rest...