Poled Poems - Poems about Poled

...Skiing steep sloped slaloms one snowy week, Knowing my courses from every stark peak. In whiteouts of bitter blizzards bleak Which lacked hazards to frighten me to freak. Nothing was too risky t......Read the rest...

...Remember you were told To always remain bold While walking the Path of Gold; To not let self be down rolled But the Yellowish Thing hold… Gold mere blacksmiths would remold And by simple jewele......Read the rest...

...Regardless of culture, of religion, of national residency, of gender, of sexuality's vast pantheistic diversity, of hemispheric prime presidency, When humans step out of our shelters into a ......Read the rest...

...A little sparrow flew down to a bush and said, "Please, can you give me a little swing on thee, and the bush angrily said no! So the sparrow went to a goat, to nibble the bush, but the goat s......Read the rest...

.... Dat Ole River (The Calcasieu) Dats a lazy ole river, dats a muddy ole river. Dat river she flows on and on and on, Dat river she flows; Throu......Read the rest...

...Bobby Aiken was proud to be Scotch. As a pole-vaulter he was top-notch. But on one faulty try he became a soprano guy, having been poled crack-on in the crotch.......Read the rest...

...As history repeats itself,,,find a way to help your self End the wars,,,End the pain No more sorrow,,,No distain  Love one another As father,  mother, sister, brother Follow a true path,,, Suffe......Read the rest...

...anniversary, bird, change, courage, immigration, mystery, sky, 'Geese' Hiaku: 'Ode to the Canadian Goose'! Canada’s Geese © HAIKU All Northern Geese ‘crop’ Seasonal tour ‘reruns’ twice! Re......Read the rest...

...Our body is only a cloak, seek the one who has dressed you, heed not the dress. Rumi My form dresses our shared purpose, I seek this SuperEco who has formed our cooperative and synergetic voc......Read the rest...

...Eternal granite, crystalline scree, agates, boulders, rise to hills, towering tors,* mutinous mountains, endlessly growing rising, lifted, then toppled by the fiery rebirth of draconic lava** L......Read the rest...

...Fold your tent now Cowboy, the prairie sunset has come Pull the hat low Over the silent brow, let the horse go home Without saddle, It's round up time for you, the trail is done. Bit and bridle; O le......Read the rest...

...Hewn with story untold Towering mass cut then rolled Bared, stripped leaving majestic mold Surrounded with ringed truths manifold Cored, its residual value poled Branchless foil whose tender hat......Read the rest...