Dump Truck Poems - Poems about Dump Truck

...I look out the window at the tree in the back yard next door just behind a small yellow house. Its crown is still green, but I know leaves will fall. A dump truck with a flashing yellow str......Read the rest...

...Plastic black tires roll over brown and yellow sand. A little boy pushes his toy dump truck across the beach. He’s collecting seashells. as he passes, I chance a look into the back of his tru......Read the rest...

...They dressed in the garment of back in the day Scampered up our walk with a happy hey hey Are those chipmunks? My husband asked a bit askance. They surely are, I replied, doing a happiness dance! ......Read the rest...

...If there were visiting hours in heaven I'd always be there I'd never miss one.Even if I had to stay on this side of the pearly gates, I would blow kisses and send so many hugs from everyone.You'd hav......Read the rest...

...Hanging out with me may be whatever, But talking to me, When you really begin talking to me.... It's just like a flip is switched.. Or I flip some kind of a switch all of a sudden And quite unex......Read the rest...

...The onset of construction Left a gaping excavation. They built a chain link fence Around the hole. Once the footers and foundation Were sufficiently established A dump truck load of gravel Di......Read the rest...

...There is a new mythology emerging, Howling from the hind end of the pack, Scorching the composted leavings Of established orthodoxy as a pillar of flame Showing the way for true rock & roller......Read the rest...

...Big trucks rolling down the market street blowing their horn in the crowded street Big trucks going around, I have no clue where they are bound, they swirl and turn rocking the people`s nerve, big ......Read the rest...

...Big trucks rolling down the market street blowing their horn in the crowded street Big trucks going around, I have no clue where they are bound, they swirl and turn rocking the people`s nerve, big ......Read the rest...

...Big trucks rolling down the market street blowing their horn in the crowded street Big trucks going around, I have no clue where they are bound, they swirl and turn rocking the people`s nerve, big ......Read the rest...

...When I was Seven, Six of us piled in to a shiny New Buick. “A quick errand across town” It was hot I fell asleep. I was awoken By the screams. A dump truck had eaten us up and spit out......Read the rest...

...If You Live By The Sword Then You Die By The Sword How do you explain that to a child? Do on to others as they do on to you. An audience in the trees gleamed upon th......Read the rest...

...I wanted to be a ballerina with a dump truck. A pink tutu with frothy petticoats and a red and white dump truck. If I could not have that, I wanted to be a newspaper reporter with a loud typewri......Read the rest...

......happening today She watched me tilt my head and look eyedrops into each eye and shuddered, saying "I can't do that" I looked at her in disbelief! She, recovering from her 3rd fall, same wrist b......Read the rest...

...In my backyard is my children's sand box With a lid to keep out contamination. In it is the finest sand. This is where my children use their imagination To build make believe accommodations The......Read the rest...