Hays Poems - Poems about Hays

...Truly those days were fun, Little children playing each, With a fine decorated toy gun, Life was serious yet catchy; And we were easily convinced ‘ Sit back, I will buy you Akara’, Was enough t......Read the rest...

...We are old MacDonald’s great-grandchildren who help him in his fields during weekends, We gather chopped hays and feed his chicken, then watch him works with his farmers and friends. We......Read the rest...

...Believe me trust me once more, I am standing at your door, Please open up your heart, Knock Knock Knock Knock.......Read the rest...

...Shesha tutda awaz tenu andi, Way Tun tay mera dil torya.. Note.You broke my heart........Read the rest...

...If only I could pull the time each day I’d rather stretch, drag or expand in anyway Then, I can be more productive than I thought I can even start or finish my tomorrow’s work. If only ......Read the rest...

...clouds as fluffy as the whistling bliss encircling in the sky, eyes fonder and kiss abaft the hidden pillows of lace brightness over hays above Thy grace......Read the rest...

...Elder sister initiated the process always, I could see her, like a finch or sparrow, restless for days; Hay she collected; prepared pretty painted paper rocks, To cover up the cattle shed made bri......Read the rest...

...Storms do not last They happen very fast But the damages stay In the trays, in the hays, and lay With us for a very long time The memories are worth more than a dime The souvenirs disappear Th......Read the rest...

...In her dream appeared the angel Gabriel! Bold message was delivered ‘Mary, you are going to be the proud mother of Son of God.’......Read the rest...

...Oh, emeralds of days Life is the stages on bedded roses Loving you becoming lights side Of my hills lovely shines In ticks of love ,clock remains as our veil Roses are blooming to be guest's gen......Read the rest...

... You can make me your leather ball, Play me where you like But I know I will come back to you Someday, Cos' you definitely need me again To make another bounce, but then I might be fi......Read the rest...

...On a never lonely street was where I grew up There we played from morning till dusk Then we woke up neat and free, but back home laced with dust Slightly dirtier than those lazy ducks Our po......Read the rest...

...Green dragon with your gnarly ways Eating asparagus all your days Biting harsh straws within your hays Writing your Shakespearean plays Ice cold snow cone has turned you blue. Wrens in your ea......Read the rest...

...A Cowboy never says goodbye, it’s not in his nature A Cowboy never says goodbye, the prairie his teacher A Cowboy never says goodbye, the wind his closest friend A Cowboy never says goodb......Read the rest...

...When I miss you I bake the ashes of burnt photos of you when I've given up lies I chew memories of you like bittersweet cuds, mix it up with my tears to paint the tragedies of a war that never ......Read the rest...