Ice Poems - Poems about Ice

...Christians must have complete faith in order to elevate to a higher plain... ice fishermen have faith that thin ice will hold their weight. I once put faith in mankind it was a black mistak......Read the rest...

...Paralyzed fully, A heart once beating now ice, Her fire has gone out.......Read the rest...

... Our home came from an old apple tree, the storm came and we had to flee. We still make honey for brie, all my wonderful siblings and me. I am the youngest yellow bee, my family is fill......Read the rest...

... Days hold the sun And many wonderful Yawns Stars twinkling will be held Tonight by the sky And moon Rising over the mountain top......Read the rest...

... This summer sure is real hot Look I just found the jackpot Lots of cool water I could be an otter This pool is a big blue pot......Read the rest...

...My itty bitty brother Billy Was sometimes funny sometimes silly Tried to stand on his head But got racked up instead So now he has to ice his willy......Read the rest...

... In the shadows they lurk and in the light of the moon they hide, clock strikes 12 and in caves they dwell the streets they play scratching upon the graves. These ghastly ghouls or monsters do not......Read the rest...

...As I pivot to confront my offspring, I anticipate the sight of terror etched in their innocent eyes, a reflected horror that would mirror the abyssal darkness that has long resided within me. Inst......Read the rest...

...Once, when younger at the beach, Dad bought us an ice cream each. A pigeon, alert, pooed on dad’s dessert; no more it tasted of peach!......Read the rest...

...Quote By Poet: "Morning arrives when the brilliant sun first kisses the earth."      A new morning is now arriving the brilliant sun first kisses the earth over the ......Read the rest...

...Your ocean colour eyes, reflect your warmth, Streams of golden verse, ooze from thy soft lips, In life’s peak and trough, your silken tone heals, My life is richer for, my garden belle’s frag......Read the rest...

...In the abyssal depths, hope is bled dry to die A requiem for all blurs my vision, blurry and blind The stars distant fading whisper, loses glimmer As creation's song is reduced to a mournful shive......Read the rest...

... eating an ice cream telling oneself life is sweet lying on the beach looking at the yachts believing they are in reach lying on the beach watching the seagulls having little accid......Read the rest...

... In my pretty garden, I see a new blossom. Each morning the flowers, welcome me with their silence. I love to see the swirling butterflies, going in......Read the rest...

... I miss true friends, today people want to have it their way. I miss the ocean, pretty blue waves with white caps. I miss being a child, when life was truly free. I miss my dad, my h......Read the rest...