Date Poems - Poems about Date

...Helen’s blind date had told her about his watermelon car. She thought he was kidding, but he had gone too far. He arrived to pick her up and she laughed until she cried. Blind date ended up leavin......Read the rest...

...They do not wear flowers in their hair They’re not allowed to smoke out in the streets San-Fransisco, I am not prepared Some gentle people aren’t the ones you meet To be a one more begging refug......Read the rest...

...The Maestro comes to play With numerous things to say Our dear classic friend the baton. The guy who seldom keeps up drawn. The Maestro comes to lead When all of us simply read My old fri......Read the rest...

...Last few years gone by Time seems to fly. Of late as is fate I am seeing my due date My expiration time is coming due But I do not feel blue My body is so tired My wires are coming unwired ......Read the rest...

...Sometimes fate's embrace is laced with tough love offering stern hugs from above & its intimate kisses never miss their mark Some leave you scarred from birth & left wondering who arranged this s......Read the rest...

... I watch as time goes by, With no great urge to try, To make a move, Or break a sweat, I'm a lost heart broken guy. "HOW" I wonder why, A sudden urge to cry, I see her image, I loose a......Read the rest...

...WHEN THE MOOD MOVES A bland life to date, almost bleak No vibrant colours just misty buff Then suddenly, a big seismic shift Feeling the dark mood slowly lift Knowing that you’ve had enough A......Read the rest...

...I saw you sitting there acting as if you don’t care, I saw you sitting there staring at them with strange eyes, and rehearsing a strange thought in your head wishing that the table would turn, and ev......Read the rest...

..."Maybe I am not very human - what I wanted to do was to paint sunlight on the side of a house. There is a sort of elation about sunlight on the upper part of a house. Though I may influence genius, t......Read the rest...

...murder happened back in 1892, so it's not like relatives are still mad, right? But maybe they are all mad in Falls River, Massachusetts Maybe they were always mad Maybe Lizzie Borden was not even ......Read the rest...

...I asked my gal for a dinner date. “Sure”, she said, “That would be just great - But, this time, show up as the ‘whole you’”. “Sure”, I said, “that I surely can do!” And then, I wondered, “what......Read the rest...

... I love hearing stories, stories from my grandparents. They love to tell stories, stories from many years ago. Grandma tells about bread, when bl......Read the rest...

...Youth is a deep, colorful green as part of the most verdant life. Youth is a period of one's span of TIME. In the U.S., ......Read the rest...

...Seconds tick by and the hour hand spins round. Time wasted moments lost that can never be found. Gone forever minutes you never get back. Before you know it the lights go out and everything turns......Read the rest...

...Love is a rare treasure; your heart hopes to find, for lost in the sands of time is your soulmate. Emotionally, you might as well be blind as you dream your way through fate, date after......Read the rest...