Ride Poems - Poems about Ride

...USA busway East Coast to West Coast Greyhound Bus vision Lots of scenery in reason It took four days Hour by Hour Time didn’t sour That is what I call a vacation getaway I reclined and was re......Read the rest...

...Bumper to bumper Skynet Bridge swarm with cars Daily morning ride. ......Read the rest...

...The 1970 Four-Four Two Oldsmobile was a spectacular beauty I still like her today; she was owned by Mr. McPueuty. He shined her up so often, her sheen was something to see. He gave me a ride once ......Read the rest...

..."Hey, Doctor Justice!" "Yes, Ensign!" "We've reached the point beyond." "Beyond what?" "Beyond the Cosmos." "Are you dreaming this?" "Who? Me?" "Yes, who else would I be talking to. You're the......Read the rest...

...I can hardly believe that you are leaving after all the places you have been, I can hardly believe that you are leaving to start a brand new season. Winter is still hanging around and the ground hog......Read the rest...

...astronomers often describe the path of their heavenly ride far off in the distant night sky defining what's higher than high luminous wavelength emitters heavenly hosts all aglitter lost in gra......Read the rest...

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...Edit on line 7 There he was – my first boyfriend ever - leaning against the sports car of a friend who drove him over to my town to see me before I left for college even though we had broken up......Read the rest...

...April Twenty Third By Franklin Price 04/23/2024 Today is April twenty three It is the best day of my life Happy Birthday to you Barbara You are my dear departed wife You are still here w......Read the rest...

...I have never been That girl That wouldn't give you the world Boy, i would have given it I would have given it If we could start all over again Would I be more than a friend Don't fake i......Read the rest...

...Where do all those rivers run Which take so many far from here? Some leave for a day or two While others seem to go for years. As I watch the waters flow I feel a certain type of chill, For I d......Read the rest...

... In the cool of an autumn morning my father and his friend, Jimmy Kerin, would go mushroom picking in paddocks way out past the last suburban fence. I would tag along not to pick but feel th......Read the rest...

... Beyond softest poetic muse, the garden sighs a breathless trust into the heart, remembering that God, in His great design, singled out the gardener for the joy that defines the flowin......Read the rest...

...What with vainglory vanity and pride, I once asked my ego what makes it go: It’s not me who’s on a vainglorious ride, Nor arrogance a gas that makes me blow, And vanity the vehicle that I use......Read the rest...

... Dead of Fall In gathering storm clouds, Fall whispers its dread, Cold tendrils coil, as life's colors shed. Once vibrant hues, now wilt and fade, As darkness creeps in, a cold, si......Read the rest...