Marbles Poems - Poems about Marbles

... Be yourself in this one life to live Treat yourself with what your heart has to give Let not opinions or judgements get in your way You know what is best to do without reason to sway Treasure......Read the rest...

..."Come," whispers a friend, with a grin sly and svelte, "To the realm where the grandest of marbles do melt. Take this ticket, no charge, it's a magical key, To the dance of the cosmos, just you wa......Read the rest...

... Slowly a little bit each day So I won’t notice their passing Thoughts and dreams drift away To a time when I was younger Try to remember the small corner store Where I bo......Read the rest...

...We are going to dig to bury our dead: Mother, father, sisters and brothers, Uncles, aunts, friends and strangers. We are going to inter our dead: Archbishop, pastors, Houngans and vicars. The ......Read the rest...

...From Nabob of Junagarh, of Nizam— Collecting tax on cotton and the kind, The taxing job having strained of my calm, I’d stayed at a quiet place, though haunted And scary, a lovely place no le......Read the rest...

...My little face says it all Adults think they know it all When they don't know a thing It can be hard sometimes to be a baby One moment you're the best thing in the world Everyone loves a baby ......Read the rest...

...The life that's long brings to a man a change Of those traditions then to modern thrill. May journeys, that we're staid, now rearrange To open thoughts and chance for a new skill. Does work march......Read the rest...

... Brain cells that were once bright shiny colourful marbles Now starting to dull and lose the vibrancy they once had Some days they still shine but in a different light, in a different way I hav......Read the rest...

...I am from glass globes of roses, from Gardenias and Gerbers. I am from dust floating in the air, caught in winter sun. I am from lilacs that can't be contained, whose fragrance colours early s......Read the rest...

...There was an old woman who lived in a shoe With so many children and not enough food And cats and rats plus she was cuckoo She lost her marbles, her kids, her pets, house too ......Read the rest...

... There may have been neighborhoods with green lawns, playgrounds, and ballfields a short walk from houses with enough bedrooms for everyone. Houses that stood apart from one another, so owners ......Read the rest...

...Gravity has no properties No formal place of residence There, a push, a pull of time No education to speak of Within, without a need to worry A toy called inertia waiting on a cause Gravity i......Read the rest...

... I spent my childhood in southern Ireland and this was a typical summer A Portrait of an Irish Summer The hours staved, Wilde’s Dorian from the ashes rebor......Read the rest...

..."A dressed day has disrobed into the depth of a drawer's nightstand." (Oh, how positively awesome that what can be sorted out in such an explanatory pattern that a difference would maketh a day.)......Read the rest...

...Remember when all it required for a full and contented life was a friend or two some marbles in your pocket a stick of liquorice and a hot sunny day. ......Read the rest...