Fertilizer Poems - Poems about Fertilizer

...You will untie knots from your chain, with trembling hands whistling in the wind, And you will be unstrung, in turn, from someone's necklace, like an exiled pearl. Often, partings dress in mute gar......Read the rest...

...The ivy plant, green and bold hugging the Iron gate Guards the dwellers within Unaware tho they might be The midnight visitor, well acquainted with Ivy Deposits fresh ferti......Read the rest...

...dog poo in backyard winters worth of collections seasoned the grass well......Read the rest...

... The atmosphere was alive and palpable, surreal really as the aegean blue of electrons after a summer downpour, where the crickets take a short reprieve to zen the petrichor. ......Read the rest...

...in church congregate our sins God did consummate new life will be grrreat when I cleaned up ground it will look nice all around being safe and sound my house seems so swell nice not lookin......Read the rest...

...The Death of Art He was an artist, a painter spending much of his time in his mother's garage painting when not out drinking with his many friends who were art lovers too, although some were hang......Read the rest...

...Thirty-one flavors has Ms. Baskins Sparrows, bluebirds, and Ms. Robbins All the other beak-heads have twenty-eight except for pigeons ~ Ewwwwwwww* *Picked up this awesome wo......Read the rest...

...I see fewer Gnomes A variety of “flags” Signs and placards Letting me know “whose lives matter” There are a lot of “bunnies” As they offend no one My “lawn” has not seen fertilizer In thirty ......Read the rest...

...What do you see in my emaciated emerald eyes? Idealism or someone lost in love and hatred Birds eat my meat thrown on the clean floor A death sentence has passed on my sick neck Don't grind you......Read the rest...

...News photo of the Rwandan dead bobbing naked at the base of waterfall. Wide hips and narrow shoulders, surely a young woman once sexually active. No solution to death’s finality. Is the produ......Read the rest...

...Oxygen saturates the skies breathing fresh air in my lungs and helium resting on my shoulders beckoning the universe to come. You can see hydrogen running down the street with pressure mounting in it......Read the rest...

...He awoke in a fog, a cerebral maze precisely fifty years from the days of the battles over air and seas Focusing his gaze, ruins all around seeking in vain, a road out of town Wi......Read the rest...

...I didn't think anyone would ever argue that I am broken Life has thrown up one too many challenges to me I survived but I suppose i am more like magma from Volcano I am like molten rock that's be......Read the rest...

...My Poem is- Stale flowers of barren lover No touchstone water, no fertilizer -Poem is empty wine bottle No one is interested there -Poem is withered leaves West wind blows away far -Poem......Read the rest...

...The gloss of Great Things of allure A young heart continues to lure But poor efforts bar through failure, Hardworking farmers no manure, Not a lot of The Tried secure; From them distanced fe......Read the rest...