Refuel Poems - Poems about Refuel

... Written: January 09, 2024 _____________________________________ Seen through a sepia scale Drab grief, of hiemal cradle mirthless, a desolate land shrouded in frozen dol......Read the rest...

...Death holds promise of renewal Beauteous autumn stirs our soul God enlivens life pulse dual Shape of form shifts, yet we feel whole Take a cue from the fallen leaf Death holds promise of renew......Read the rest...

...As the day ends, the sun bids its last adieu. Spreading paint across the sky with ruddy hue. An emblazon show of crimson, fierce and bright, Melds into orange-yellow, a warm delight. Then the hue......Read the rest...

...#GRAPES, {BLACK} HIGHEST ANTIOXIDANTS IN TACT, FACTS! BLUEBERRIES, VERY ENTHUSED FOR THE HEALTHIEST BERRY, BUT AFTER AN HOUR, MY HUNGER SUCCUMBS TO THE "BLURPLE" POWER... IN MY SINCEREST EFFORTS......Read the rest...

...When the sun isn't up, there are no shadows I need a peaceful haven to refuel my arrows If we substitute the stud hopelessness We heal our scars amid sleep and sleeplessness As a ......Read the rest...

...There’s nothing new under the sun, It’s all been done, it’s all been done. --I’ll make a sword also a gun! The eighties called, it’s all been done. --A film with car crashes for fun! Won an ......Read the rest...

...Glean cornfield southbound geese refuel......Read the rest...

... O My mind O Move My mind As i......Read the rest...

...The sun descends this cloudless night A moon for howling, full and bright A moon by which the bats take flight And wolf-men and the undead bite Stretchered in, a bite mark cruel He won’t heal ......Read the rest...

...For far too long You just went on your way Skipping to their song Down the road, you went Smiling and giving love Later discovering nearly all your gas was spent Nobody chipping in on gas ......Read the rest...

...Another year & another time To enjoy your sweet place, so fine. This was so peaceful & needed God heard us when we pleaded For quiet & space To break the pace, To sleep, pray & admire; Refuel ......Read the rest...

...In nineteen forty four on the third of September Is a date in my mind that I'll always remember It was the date of the last train to Auschwitz in Poland From Westerbork transit camp in the Ned......Read the rest...

...Luminescent water dweller swirling svelte Slick slid tranquil cuddles chocolate flanks Languish in lake's fresh flow cleanses pelt Inveigled green murk give mammal thanks Flip of fish bodied ......Read the rest...

...The bones of winter cracked the ice black, coal black night. A hoary wind spits frost crystals that dazzle and blur the sight. Boney fingers of bare deciduous wood, scratch against the eaves as th......Read the rest...

...Spring takes me for a warm walk in the park, with emerald trees swaying in the breeze. And I hear the chirps of a meadowlark sung to captivate and attract a mate. A bushy-tailed squirre......Read the rest...