Motored Poems - Poems about Motored

...Once the “go to guy” I linger, ever hopeful Of a need to fill. Long for the Tickle Of long grass Crackle of fallen leaves Scent of the garden. I am older my handle slightly splintered my......Read the rest...

...We knaves had orders both explicit and dumb: Scare the blazes out of a management bum. Thunderstorm weather rocked wide Prince William Sound, Feisty gales pouring rain all around. My partner an......Read the rest...

...I rolled like Caesar down the boulevard the day I came to town. My triumph was impromptu and abrupt. I parked my Chevy by the curbside on a gentle downhill slope In hope there’d be no need for bac......Read the rest...

...Words drained, blood empty. Liquid poets imploded, Poured and stained upon each page, Given to the superficial sacrifice of meaning. There is no truth Which we did not participate in making......Read the rest...

...We boarded a bus on the West coast and rode east to the next state. We then boarded an Eastbound train and travelled to the next state. ......Read the rest...

...Let me try to go by pioneering heroes' spirit That motored their antique tides of phrase, And treat rapt souls to a mild sublime ode, Forged to rhyme with old sonneteers' pace. Now where do......Read the rest...

...If you’ve been to north New York, or the western side of Vermont, you might’ve head of a sea monster, the vast Lake Champlain is his haunt. The locals all call him ‘Champy,’ not to dissimilar ......Read the rest...

...I died many years ago, here, on this roofed bridge ... Oh, how many years is no matter - they always pass like Days to me now. You see, eternity makes such things Moot - such considerations bl......Read the rest...

...We were out on our yacht for the long weekend. We boated in luxury until Monday did descend. Lake Winnipesaukee provided a spectacular view. My father-in-law Frank, and our two dogs made up our cr......Read the rest...

...Flashback to Fridays when I was a wanted guest a common companion strolling the riverside with more than just the moon willing to chat where words resonated with hand-cut diamonds lighting up my ......Read the rest...

...-On my way to Higher Learning- On my way to higher learning Thirst for knowledge hotly burning holes into my soul left yearning. Dazed once more by heedless turning, causing me to dodge by swe......Read the rest...

...The bike was loaded and packed The duffle bag strapped to the rack The air was crisp when we started out at dawn In the early morning hours we were gone Down the road with the wind on our faces ......Read the rest...

...He tossed the ball gently to his one and only son, Taught him all the rules and he showed him how to run. "Don't matter if you win or lose, I don't really care, As long as you play the game and th......Read the rest...

...Those wooden meant to for all season, Blue painted motored boats beacon, Us to calm green sea waters, To sail on and that’s all that matters. The calm green waters dolphin rides, Deep ......Read the rest...

...- Windows thrown open on a sunny June morning Refreshing and uplighting like a sun flower's first captured vision Breathe deep and absorb the sallowed air A woodpecker knocks and signals that summe......Read the rest...