Raked Poems - Poems about Raked

...If I have to talk about love I don't think I will be able to As I don't believe I have fallen in love yet The powerful, all-devouring and most importantly requited kind The warm hugs, la......Read the rest...

...I wish I had found the fountain of youth, So, I could experience once again. The happy firsts, even losing a tooth, From the magic land of “remember when”. My first storytelling record pla......Read the rest...

...It is with tears in my eyes that I write these verses of hope, it is with tears in my eyes I climb the mountain of joy and stands on top of it and look at the distance that I am coming from; it is a......Read the rest...

...On April seventh there'll be an anniversary. Not one in which we celebrate with balloons or confetti... sweet cakes, songs or garish parades. It will be 6 serrated months, since terrorist raped ......Read the rest...

... falling from the tree's autumn leaves paint the ground a colorful quilt. crunching underfoot the sound of nostalgia memories of fall red, orange, and gold a firework display of nature soon to fad......Read the rest...

... Fall leaves tumble to their slipshod decay, oozing from the crowns of tedious trees. A mephitic scrunch with their latter sway, as they are raked into wide whisking seas. Coral-......Read the rest...

...I: cherry blossoms wither in morning sun whither life is bound II: rain washed worn steps to temple tight-fitting sandals III: passersby drop coins in dented singing bowl gnarled finger......Read the rest...

...A witch, a fairy, pirate too; Wearing a costume - fun to do, Pumpkins carved, decorated too, Outside--many fun things to do. Autumn leaves which are red and gold, A beautiful sight to behold.......Read the rest...

...It's nature's will in Autumn trees— To slip out of offbeat colors. There lay crushed prose he saw through her. My unattached ground still does bleed From raked walks on lanes— those who leave.......Read the rest...

...Amble through to the forest's trees Front and center if you might believe Fronds of many you shall see Fluttering to rest by autumnal breeze Gaily sparrows chirp as pleased Peck by Peck as app......Read the rest...

...A pile of raked leaves no child to jump into them A pet no one to play with An elderly couple no one to give to A house that is not a home An apple tree no one to eat its fruit ......Read the rest...

...I'll still have a heart— Long the beating orb goes; I'll still have a heart— Even if made a ghost. I'll still have a heart— Veins run clear to the pain, I'll still have a heart— That is gent......Read the rest...

...Life is great for a few short months leaves shade us from the sultry heat but at the end of Summer's season they get crushed beneath our feet. But time takes its inescapable toll leaves wither......Read the rest...

... “Blue Angels, Black Sheep, Monitors and The House of Random Penguins” The womb is scooped like an over ripe melon Time is the incorrigible felon, the forgotten lost gar......Read the rest...

...Blow for now your heat on rippling leaves; unjaded, they don't drop... the pressure snarls in veins on leafy cheek's different masks (too many airs) color shy— fallen raked......Read the rest...