Next Stop Poems - Poems about Next Stop

...A night with friends to enjoy a culinary sampling tour downtown Time for a boat load of fun , and let our hair down Our journey begins with our tour guide loading us into his van A jolly fellow wh......Read the rest...

...Come aboard if your destination is oblivion. It is our next stop. You can have the window seat if you want. But it’s a sad view. ......Read the rest...

...Trying to gel Thoughts dwell Mind swell Tapping a rhyming well Skills fell A rusty tell A weak sell Heating coils smell I went to the well and found it parched Shake me awake for the long ma......Read the rest...

... Fair is a word tossed between us, quick breaths across wet teeth— a fleeting agreement that nothing ever is, except for our burning complexions beneath the relentless, arid graze of summer sun.......Read the rest...

...The Mediterranean Sea, hostage to war. The remnants of white phosphorus tremble in its waters. And countless fish smile before burnt to the bone. Venus, in her transparency, still wanders toples......Read the rest...

...If indeed in fact This is actually reality The current world I am Existing and alive living in today And rather I am not in A perpetual dream state Having to digest and then diss......Read the rest...

...As the wind blows And the world turns Come on Pass on by When the time is up All hope is down Come on Pass on by Approach the next stop Going back to your home Come on Pass o......Read the rest...

...Donning a vintage coat, boots, hat and all, the last organ grinder readies his smile, outside the old age home, heeding love’s call, to rekindle heart’s joy, for a short while, triggering memory ......Read the rest...

...Three states in five hours. Maybe we’ll stop somewhere nice like a KOA campground. A kid can hope. It’s hot and it would be great to go for a swim. Instead we stop at the liquor store, dad buys ......Read the rest...

...Clang, clang, clang, toots a trolley: X-s-teams, though it's not the same San Fran by the Bay, remembrance connects, perspective redeems, sound stirs, 'Mathis', "It's Not For Me To Say......Read the rest...

...I pick up their idle chatter five days of the week. Conversation with other passengers, I never seek to learn of a secret one of them might privately leak. But try as I might, I cannot hel......Read the rest...

...There once was a woman named Marie, The most beautiful girl I've ever seen. In the summer of June 2003, I met her once in gay Paree. We had lunch near the Eiffel Tower, Which lasted more than ha......Read the rest...

...Appreciating Perseus' heroic standard, I attempt to be not momentary Apogee is meaningless, if consciousness, lies in a mortuary Enshrined a star flickers among all, fading, becoming a constellatio......Read the rest...

...#I was raised seeing images of a White Male, with a reddish beard, blue eyes or medium brown, depending on the Artist, as well as my neighborhood church along with numerous other entities; I would he......Read the rest...

...A good time was had by all at Mother Daughtry's. The next Day Damian was in his usual Mood with Molly in her cozy But large room. He layed on her Bed she layed on top of him. "Hmm," he growle......Read the rest...