Roadsides Poems - Poems about Roadsides

... If I could have chose to love another, And the heavens had fallen from the sky, And the fields which offer little or no hope, Would I have chosen another love, or die? If the ravages wi......Read the rest...

...I see winter jasmine at the roadsides seasons jostle for position, always yet, a momentary stillness abides for a reminder of ~ something, a phase lured by beauty or loss of tomorrow the past ......Read the rest...

...The sultry summer past, September comes. The warm sun illuminates the world and all its creatures. The clouds above are high and wispy. Softly the breeze blows, gently caressing my face and fondly......Read the rest...

...summer's curtain call... fall peeks in ... hesitates ... 'til ... leaves flaming roadsides......Read the rest...

...Bright orange daylilies reach for the sky Standing at least six or seven feet tall, Brightening the corner next to the wall With commanding presence, not at all shy. After the bloom......Read the rest...

...See the trees around us die. Wind blows and they mutely cry. By roadsides where they once gave shade, bare ugliness is all that’s made. From insect wild or too much man, in palliative state they......Read the rest...

...Lovely are the flowers that winter over Standing tall and stately in winter’s snow, Along the roadsides this sturdy white clover Lovely are the flowers that winter over, Sometimes it ......Read the rest...

...Joyful are the bunches of bananas, exposed that are on shelves of modern markets, or street stalls, waiting for the greedy mouths of the beauties, or of the famous tennis player... Happier t......Read the rest...

...We were very young and only wanted a few pecans. We roamed from tree to tree, from West to East. This time, we were on the West side of town picking up pecans without fear or trepidation. That is......Read the rest...

...PAY - for AIR...are You Kidding? My wife and I, when we were kids, watched television programs, including movies, never being made to pay a dime. That was in the fifties, when a lot of ......Read the rest...

...Countryside serene with the sprawling Paddy Fields on both sides of the roads, Yet day by day paddy Fields losing and serenity of countryside waning houses,schools,brick fields, oil pumps shop......Read the rest...

...Road stop By cop Perceived Car weaved Two Beers Cop jeers Slurs talk Can't walk Clyde weaved And heaved Ker splat Fell flat Clyde drunk As skunk Tests muffed Handcuffed ......Read the rest...

...Repressed, sombre colours weep a blurry sadness. Melancholic, metallic hues bite a frustrated, untouched lip - silently surrendering crimson, golden spheres of promise… They dissolve, shrinking......Read the rest...

...The ricefields at the roadsides were gone. I didn’t notice when they started to fade. I felt empty and sick, as sad as dark dawn, when I saw the flock of teeny weeny birds, chasing each o......Read the rest...

... "Black Molasses" Black Molasses holds to ransom footprints sucked into Tropic of Capricorn mud as bushfires bleed sugar from cane like......Read the rest...