Proverbially Poems - Poems about Proverbially

...silence can be proverbially golden when cracks appear patina can seal the fissures and cradle what is left once speechless bubbles make reason and sense until the arbiter ......Read the rest...

...The political storm is gathering Election fever is at its highest pitch As Nigerians head to the polls To exercise their franchise In the mother of all elections The most crucial ever Since ......Read the rest...

...Please help yarn hexed door neighbor... Yours truly pinned down by invisible vestiges of coronavirus and getting attacked from angry plague of buttons, plus huge spools of yarn grossly misto......Read the rest...

...If at first you don't succeed ..try sucking something smaller than a seed A change would make the rest good Our company is known by the people we keep kept passed all things, it me its a m, ust ......Read the rest...

...Terror reigns as fire from the sky Signals more civilian patriots will die, Even as seasoned diplomats feebly try Putin’s in charge, and he’s not a nice guy. Proverbially, someday in ......Read the rest...

..."But there's one thing I know ......Read the rest...

...A minor typo found this fanatic spell binding hound to resend a poem posse sub bully dashed off in a huff (past the hour) if nothing else than fur his spurt full of peace, bot tee, and mind. T......Read the rest...

...The unruly mob beat me to death In the dank filthy street, Before the scaffolding had its chance To snap my whiskered neck Beneath the bone crushing force - Of the proverbially, (But still mos......Read the rest...

...TO GET IT OFF MY BACK (TO LIVE) To get it off my back, I write about this and that. To get it off my back, I write about life. To get it off my back! To escape mania To destroy the voice To defend ......Read the rest...

...With baggage behind and baseless excuses why they were not the one It was my first trial as lead council but I knew the case seemed proverbially dim And if you asked me they had every piece of evid......Read the rest...

...Ye ancient land O’ bonnie hue A bonnie haze on lochs of black Divide the colour, take me back To wash my eyes with Fall, imbue The highlands with a McCulloch hand Take me back to Autumnland S......Read the rest...