Gutters Poems - Poems about Gutters

...Why can't they fix the roof that is leaking on to me How about the gutters full of holes for all to see My windows no one can see out of ,I wish a real estate agent could find me new buyers When p......Read the rest...

...Rain drops on the roof, A softly sibilant sound, Gliding through the gutters, As they gently go to ground. ......Read the rest...

... Although it's a well worn cliche, there is something soothing in the thought of lying in bed listening to rain. Last night I was front row in a symphony. An adagio of soft fall, murmurings ......Read the rest...

...Took a breath Of your death Upon my tongue… Burnt a lung… In the process Of my hopeless state I’m making progress As of late, as of late So young and awkwardly long I can’t believe I don’t......Read the rest...

...Saint Tropez is a summer town. Smaller than it ought to be, really. Like when you realize the French quarter, in New Orleans, is just three blocks wide and long. In the fall, there’s a feeling ......Read the rest...

...Down in London Washed away in the gutters spent, Like the vagrants and bums without a cent, Everyone in a hurry, somewhere to go, Someone to love them , most with a home. Eyes to the ground a......Read the rest...

... OFFENSIVE !! Gus Ferenski had a problem. It was a beautiful day outside. The rebel sun gazing down like a peeping Tom. The factory air, fresh and clean as a San Francisco hippie. The l......Read the rest...

... branches littering driveway, splintered, some fat, all wet, toe-kicked into leaf gutters to give ground to tread ......Read the rest...

...icicles on gutters glisten in light of early morning reflections of sun when sitting alone my dreams of spring ......Read the rest...

... As a chilly freezing breeze wraps us all around, Snow-carpets stretch far, covering the ground. Trees veil…wearing gowns pristine and white, Sparkling brightly in the cold moonlit night. Ha......Read the rest...

... Over in the alley, a black man’s just walking. He was trying his best, to make it through the day. While around the corner, some banker is stealing. So whose neck you think they’re, gonn......Read the rest...

...The sky, heavy-laden with curdled black clouds, Burst wide open, and all night long it rained. It pitter-pattered on the panes, And rattling on the slanting roofs. It churned the dry soil to a pu......Read the rest...

...Though I’m not Humpty Dumpty, I’ve had a great fall When I tripped over my lies while walking truth’s wall. Can all the king’s horses and all the king’s men Ever convince people I’m honest again?......Read the rest...

...I can feel this thread running all over me, it’s like I am connected to the deep blue sea and the current is pulling me into the deep dragging me towards an unplanned destiny; the cords are running i......Read the rest...

...A genuine hero isn't one that's flawless Arguably not the one garmented with Absolute forfeits but one who is purely Accountable in securing relationships Amiably without trade of another......Read the rest...