Polkas Poems - Poems about Polkas

...It’s the time of the year for Oktoberfest, The nip in the air, the leaves skittering about A fall festival that rates among the year’s best. Custom beers and homemade pretzels to tes......Read the rest...

...Write a Self-Help book that works only for you. Become one with the One, or at least give it a try. It doesn’t get any easier after you’re dead. If you have a nasty personal problem become ......Read the rest...

...Winter Dances Winter dances in stately gavottes - With children of wintry gardens - A kiss of frost on their cheeks – Remnants of summer twirl Among bright berries Where cardinals And Snowbi......Read the rest...

...Catch Fall’s foliage Brasstown Bald — Highest peak for colorful leaves. Red squirrel’s cache of acorns, seeds, pine cones, bird eggs in felled log sleeve. Serve up Helen’s Oktoberfest in Alpin......Read the rest...

...The Avenue of Gastronomic Delight Down the broad avenue called Gastronomic Delight City life gathers when twilight awakens; In eateries, drive-ins, greasy spoons and taverns – jumpin’ joints j......Read the rest...

...I am just getting started Wait a little bit I have seen your blue iris Do not forget You promised me We will go together For the blue forest And look for the beehive In a moonlit nigh......Read the rest...

...As I kept my raised eyes hooked to rivers A shining swing of swords like the sliced moon In polkas of blood a dark blue shiver From red jungles comes up a meaty Hun ______________________________......Read the rest...

...As I took the right turn, lo, the crescent Like Urdu letters but pink and silken From two mountains meandering descent Raw hues of hours dark and blue keep folding As I kept my raised eyes ho......Read the rest...

...DEAR DEER Dear Deer, I love you. the nice cute pretty creature, as gift of Nature. Your alluring appealing eyes ......Read the rest...

...As I step through the door Of my office - Doughnuts Galore Mildred from behind the counter nods her head at me I come here every day for a few Jelly doughnuts and nasty brew Looking for the pe......Read the rest...

...My quaint little cottage rests by a cool serene aqua with rights reserved only for my prettiest rosy bloom. Her two little feet walk down- wobbling like a penguin- on the rain brushed green......Read the rest...

...Summertime memories of better days Playing outside way past dark Bungalo was the community pool Church picnics at Dutch Hill Park Sliding boards and old metal swings A box for the little ones ......Read the rest...