Rein Poems - Poems about Rein

As one might want it to be might two find it to be of which in collaboration I love you for your dedication get me right and I'm yours Keep it real and I'll endure we gotta a love thing You and me great for each other humbled from loves subtleties yet as sweet and more distinctive flavorful and might I mention Put your kiss on my mouth sweet...

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Under the London sky, Clouds appeared suddenly, And the sun was lost between them. Then a rain came, as soft as cotton. I knew from the news about this time So I opened the umbrella and walked carefree. This time, as myself resembles me. Stuck between dilemmas and feelings, With a glimmer of hope that someday there will be only the...

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We carry in us the genes of our parents; we carry in us the Soul of Our Nation; the sins – and, more important – the climbing out of valleys, to higher peaks of Spiritual Truths and Values: Whether one's ancestor born slave or free-man, whether born in poverty or the-lap-of-luxury – just born in the United States of America, has been a blessing envied...

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Let us chase each other‘s urge on scalding heaths, Like ponies on the gallop without rein, A deep seat harness cast into oblivion in the spurt to sea green passion‘s cosmic haze. Equidistant red clouds now they ripple at the thought of sensual hearts with pine ablaze. Soaring pulse rate lodger on the snoop of citrus rue. Plume of lilac giggles scare...

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the mind beauty deep electric storm of wild thoughts — we control the reins 1/28/2020 Senryu on Mind Poetry Contest Jenish Somadas...

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Rein Drops The reindeer were pulling for Santa They struggled to get past a canter He said they were flying Like ducks that were dying But that was just lighthearted banter But what Santa wasn’t to know Was Rudolph was gasping to go His guts started grumbling Then, excrement tumbling He pebble-dashed Ontario 1 December 2018 For Carolyn Devonshire’s Christmas Limerick contest...

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superfluous drizzle this tranquil cottage scene April’s meadowlark sigh sweetly symphonic slopes green glistened gradient hillside reeds rejoice flat rejuvenation blessed by philanthropic sun illustrious wisdom showers ivory slates of winter remembrance villagers swim downstream lips kiss glimmered ripples madly in love with reflections how quickly forgotten all quickly forgiven natural mortality rates the river wisely runs babbles off mortified naturally misanthropic immortal tethers rein superfluous drizzle 3/7/2017...

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It was a lovely day, for us to meet A church full of history and ours is now part of it A fine day sitting by your side Looking at you at my very sight Smiling at me, but with gazed With all what you see as you amazed Wondering if all of this was real Pinching your skin, to wake you...

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Women Who Run Free Rein Introduction. There appears to be an interesting phenomena occurring if it is happening. I thought that only Jack Benny lied about his age which was being retained at thirty-nine for show business purposes only. Read on. Jim Horn Am much older and no longer in a nursery Of new poets and should celebrate anniversary About to be arriving...

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. Out he goes into the airy of chill packaged in hide and fleece Though bundled to warm the cold tries to still this soul ...

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beneath the frothy rapids along splashy river shallows, strewn with sunken rocks, crawls a delicate sand shrimp, slender and transparent, the color of colorless cellophane; having long discovered ...

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Locked in the history through the doors of his mind Are the remains of an unwritten contract he signed. The rules he lived by with his own flesh and bone, Wrote in his blood and signed alone. An Indian father or a Spanish bride, The white mans greed won’t alter his stride, The black mans courage with endurance within, Mixed with trials...

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