Road Poems - Poems about Road

... I was wondering what a painting about one of my poems look like Grimly gathering of gnarly letters So take this one would it slipperyness of eels in heels Would my light one haze of neon faze......Read the rest...

... I was wondering what a painting about one of my poems look like Grimly gathering of gnarly letters So take this one would it slipperyness of eels in heels Would my light one haze of neon faze......Read the rest...

...One bare foot out the window Cigarette tucked in my lips We ride down the old dirt road Up hills and down dips......Read the rest...

...Her bathrobe hangs forgotten by the door. Her clothes strewn all across the bedroom floor. And I find that I don’t care anymore For she’s still with me. Her makeup takes up all the counter space.......Read the rest...

...highways and byways roads that lead to no man's land twists and turns galore......Read the rest...

...Spontaneous road trip with no destination in mind......Read the rest...

...There once was an old car that was quite spry, It had creaky joints and a sputtering sigh. Its engine would wheeze On the road, with such ease Yet, if I now had such car, I would be pleased Newe......Read the rest...

...Is Mc'quarie bank loosing the plot? as it dreams gray digits And attempts in fact a blot.! To remove the lifelines of cheuqe and cash, that bedrock.' Australia this is like a sneak attack smash grab......Read the rest...

... I've spent a great deal of time riding alone this last week. Many of the roads we have been on do not have a shoulder making it impossible to ride side by side. There have been so many hills I do......Read the rest...

... It happened on a Monday. Thoughts, drifting From one moment to the next, Reassured by the kiss of a past, Buried by the last chance, Remembered by the heart who can’t grieve, Without the ......Read the rest...

...It wasn’t the life she wanted. This life drained the light from her eyes, Turning them to deep gray circles, Her voice lost its tone, She lost herself. Mothering was not a part of the plan. She......Read the rest...

...A poet’s journey as goes on A winding wobbly road That hath many ups and downs known, To me it scarce sounds odd Were he to see dusk with the dawn, And pens a Palinode. Comes old age and co......Read the rest...

... He never complains about its enormous , heavy weight. His life is adorned with tolerance ......Read the rest...

...So many people go out of their way to help our fellow human beings The people who work our food banks volunteering their time behind the scenes Our health care workers who help to keep us alive Th......Read the rest...

... Dream the ambitious dreams of romantic young! Their visions of life have just begun. Encourage their future road. Reassure their load, reachable rung. Teachable, achievable code, in......Read the rest...