Indoor(A) Poems - Poems about Indoor(A)

...Holding your hand from afar like it matters, you, or anyone but me walking your quaint little village after dragging me out of bed for your morning coffee, I had to get out of the crowd swe......Read the rest...

...The overpouring raindrops, the incessant rain outside was telling me continuously, She was a story to nay sayer and he was a theme park to symbolic haifa. Baha'i temple and a raincoat. People g......Read the rest...

...We settled into Baltimore after rejecting several locations after the dreaded shoot out thus move seemed right although two Suburban trucks tailed us from the airport the driver was excellent at dist......Read the rest...

..." Nature is gorgeous, opening wider vistas of paramount beauty and variety. Leave your cloistered existence and ramble through the hidden pockets of Nature. You'll be amazed at God's craftsmanship"~ ......Read the rest...

...The morning sun rises from behind the shady hill warming the village with a solemn hymn, everyone has gone out of the town leaving dryness and darkness all around; the dogs are running and barking at......Read the rest...

...BYLINY: a nostalgia form'that which happened ' ADOLESCENT SCENES during the Forties I was just a lad growing up was not so bad Summer evenings lengthened long clambere......Read the rest...

...Date: September 2050 Warm end of summer night. Slight Breeze a tease manageable season. Pleasing and within reason. Molly Dolly and Holly tended to Their 4 months old infants with moth......Read the rest...

...Ray was in for yet another surprise, when he discovered that his former best friend, Jason, was also a roller skating waiter at Rene's! Because Jason's family relied upon their oldest eighteen yea......Read the rest...

...You were born here, Blue Ridge foothills, spirits of Cherokee in Appalachia's olden heart and veins. Scots-Irish influence of beloved bluegrass, moonshine of the drinking kind. Your parents......Read the rest...

... MY CREATION Legos toys ! My love and choice. When I get, I simply rejoice. ......Read the rest...

...The old house, built in 1895, was the best of weathered antiques having hugged North Rogers Street from days of horses to days of horse-powered engines, and now to electric cars. As the story goes, ......Read the rest...

... Nestled in her old chair- world outside her window and indoor plants, a sign of life- she knits. Fingers work their magic- grant her moments purpose; then reminiscing years gon......Read the rest...

...Lotta Fun and Lutz Salchow where out in the lobby romancing. She wore a Cot Gamoga type skirt. Had all the guys even Clemp looking we told her to scram come back tomorrow. Her coach will nee......Read the rest...

...On Spring days I watch squirrels play tag and puppies with tails that blithely wag. In sun’s rays, state’s and nation’s flags wave and songbirds trill the sweet notes I crave. Spring’s sweet ......Read the rest...

...Questions are proliferating, people search for answers in old pants pockets in long discarded purses. The scampering feet of baby philosophers can be heard from the moon. The media is stymied......Read the rest...