Oliver Poems - Poems about Oliver

"I'm working on the Lento Form starts as a collage and not simplistically termed words, like my poem 'Ode to a Dove' that made Best Lento Form," ... by Poet. *Actual Poem used below, Star light,...Read the rest...

She wants words? Romantic words to squeeze out a smile from her heart, And diagnose the functioning of her left ventricle? How about we nail her to her own cross? Ropes secured,tight and stronger than her teeth; We'll tie round...Read the rest...

Reality is a canvas of hues and shades, Where shadows dance and sunlight eventually fades, Intuition's whispers, a gentle breeze, Revealing what the eyes may not yet see.....Read the rest...

Oliver, the October Scarecrow was freshly made from hay. He liked scaring the birds and the bumblebees away. They tried to get near the pumpkin patch until they saw him wave. His arms spiraled like a windmill at...Read the rest...

Please have some faith in swine Do you write after drinking wine? Q.Kia ap gaanja phonktay ho?...Read the rest...

Since Orlando saved his life, Oliver is a changed man. He now wants to help his brother any way he can. When Oliver first saw Celia, he was struck by Cupid's arrow. Rosalind's cousin is a woman Oliver...Read the rest...

Ollie, Ollie, the reddish sun is coming up, Mother's in the kitchen filling the teacup, Teddy bear awaits fantastic adventure today, Walk softly little Ollie, 'til shadows go away. Ollie, Ollie, green grassy fields are calling, Frogs are croaking, and...Read the rest...

Welcome back my weary friends I promise you this story ends But not before your time flies through A tale with a horse or two... On streets of cobblestone and gray Where beggars sleep and orphans play The aged, sick and...Read the rest...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oVPqkv7awgI The symphony of morning plays on strings of a quartet unloose like the sun on your window sill, by morning rise Listen to the sweet music as it plays blooming all your flowers as they...Read the rest...

Grandpa's tractor coughs, sputters and comes alive, acrid smoke sharpening my senses... gears engaged, lurches forward, disturbing clouds of fungus midges bursting in the sun from the damp clumps of weeds near the barn. Anise Hyssop,...Read the rest...

Oliver Toliver Goliver Snipe Was a big lizard who was fairly ripe His pink and red top hat brought plenty of hype Some were so jealous they began to gripe The treble, the cleft, the tooth, and the tripe, I...Read the rest...

She is one of Oliver’s girls so do not expect her to be anything common. Her navy dress with blue polka dots is magical, but those quadruple eyes Oh, my. Where did they come from? All on the...Read the rest...

A DUCK CALLED OLIVER ‘Twas I a lucky boy that be, Who lived back in a time? Of peaceful calm, Way back then Suburban farm Acre of scrub and bush Outskirts of the city be. Animals on daily basis so Time for there...Read the rest...

When I was young and fate was kind To every wish, I had in mind No appetite for greater gloom Betrayed the joy that lit my room Where nothing but the night is black And black is never dark...Read the rest...

My mother's name was Seraphine A sadder child was never seen Her duty was to serve the table Of newly widowed Mrs. Grable Her husband Mr. Grable died To keep the British gratified For which the lady, born and bred Was...Read the rest...