Pothole Poems - Poems about Pothole

... Oh gaping chasm of misfortune A sign of council extortion? Roads not fit for purpose Driving makes us nervous Neglect of civil responsibility The cause of such hostility Oh pot hole why so ......Read the rest...

...Smiles and blooms have crawled away in haste; Cool sweetness and incense of the prime Have receded into the pothole of time With the irritant summer and the rainy waste ; Winter is an epitome of ......Read the rest...

...That night, in a strange place I was like a fly Circling a street light Reeling…Reeling! I felt so alone Fear wrenched my throat Couldn’t predict When I would be charred to death I ......Read the rest...

...All of me is open for review every moment spent in time with you, the wakening with the rise of the sun washing, dressing, breakfast on the run, warmly heated cars rushing off driving along t......Read the rest...

...The street lamps are left hanging in the rain and the lights around it forces itself out of the darkness blowing the light of hope upon the wet night and the tingling of the bell chime slowly in the ......Read the rest...

...Short legged lies walk through roads with many potholes, trying no to fall down, without closing their eyes. Always walking slow, hiding themselves, scared of being released, pretending n......Read the rest...

...The summer sea sky has traveled inland and the rolling of the Spanish hills make me hungry for adventure I am feet on the dashboard, a mouth full of salt water, a nosebleed that is somehow roma......Read the rest...

...It has been my observation While in the northbound traffic queue That roading companies impose Nonsense rules to make you stew The first and most important rule For Health and Safety regulatio......Read the rest...

...This sinner here --Michelle-- learned at St. Peter Chanel there's no point to rebel Life without God is Hell Not just a state of mind also an afterlife confined to weep, & teeth-grind all ha......Read the rest...

... Train Disaster, East Palestine, Ohio Twenty days Ago. Pete Buttigieg- Where Are You? Doesn’t he care one bit if they eat. East Palestine,filled with poisons Hands swollen,......Read the rest...

..."If you can't change your fate, change your attitude." ~ Charle......Read the rest...

...When the moon crochets a pattern so subtle that I think I can hear it; This is fluid feeling; this is a force I cannot replicate. A calm silence in the silence- I can feel it. You’re in love an......Read the rest...

...It's fifty miles to the city And fifty home again, Around that pothole on Depot Road Into the arms of the lane. Old George has left his hay down. A day or two since mowing. Pink shadow of the......Read the rest...

...The pothole on the road under the lamppost filled with nonstop downpour. Also, some water spread thoroughfare. In the evening as the lights turned on the hole produced lamp’s beautiful reflec......Read the rest...

... ulcer developed from too much stress on an old country road: pothole ————— bad tooth cavity where the filling simply will not stay put: pothole ......Read the rest...