Fuller Poems - Poems about Fuller

...I I Hearing news today,I do want to shout R .Bucky Fuller prophesy was right If we go down void ‘s path,do you doubt? ll Our leaders ,they all just want to fight Drop our leaders, they car......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's rather dark and bleak in here and I think I've worked out why; We've nothing left to talk about - the conversation has run dry. We can be quite a jolly ......Read the rest...

... When Giving silently makes you hollow Draining your feeling of possessions Worrying you bit by bit of tomorrow Of still thinking about your giving reasons Then You don’t wholly give, but le......Read the rest...

...To drink from my well you first must believe Each cup that I proffer permission received The fuller your bucket the stronger your vow Each word that you ladle rebaptized — aloud ......Read the rest...

... A New Year, soon we'll spend, Because this one will end. Christmas will leave with cheer- Direct us to next year; Engaging us to then Find ways to start again. Get fresh, blank pages to Have......Read the rest...

...~City Market~ The smell of popcorn, burned hot dogs, and sweat invaded his nostrils as Jason pushed his way down Fuller Street. Past vegetable carts, homemade pie stands, and the booth with carved......Read the rest...

...Love is not always reciprocated Seeming some hearts terminally constipated – unable to relieve themselves and others, to make lighter many burdens, the long suffering of less fortunat......Read the rest...

...Languor, an idle mind’s self-induced rot When meanings and motivations vanish, Wants no more, nor wishes, whys nor yet what, Not so kindles mind whose fires extinguish. The doom of not-what-so-......Read the rest...

...How was it that so many years ago In a dream world down by the sea, That a beautiful young maiden that you may know Went by the name of lovely Louannie. And this faithful young maid......Read the rest...

...1)The Awakening I know when fantasies became boundless, it was the first time I sat on the pier; Bellowing aqua swells rolled in endless the ocean’s melody hung in my ear; Suddenly the siz......Read the rest...

...Everybody wants a good word/A pass for fine/Next to leave it alone/ Yet she was mine/ Good intentions/ We had some/ You played to fair/ It wasn’t fun/ With settle scores/ And overtime/ We always won/......Read the rest...

... Summer soon prepares to start- follow spring to paint new art; change pastels to vivid hues- willow-green to verdant, fuse. Violets and daffodils- tulips, iris, with their frills, m......Read the rest...

...Imagine a standard barrel of crude oil – 42 gallons. The barrel unit of measure dates back to 1859 When Pennsylvania oil wells were first drilled And the wooden ‘tierce’ wine cask Holding 42 gall......Read the rest...

...Your sprightly cheeks, shapely nose, and alert eyes I adore, Glimpses of your sun-kissed skin, and heart-shaped face I want more; Your fuller lips and dark eye-brows fascinate me, indeed, Could I ......Read the rest...

...Daddy was left in Osceola, Iowa Locked into Alzheimer’s unit Thirty-six miles from home He had been a Fuller Brush salesman He knew his way home He found his way back on a Sunday Took out his f......Read the rest...