Roadsides Poems - Poems about Roadsides

... The Joys of Springtime When spring sunshine spreads its carpet of greens On prairies, meadows, valley......

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...Crack kills and that’s no joke! It once killed my pocket broke As my luggage wheel struck the sidewalk crack And my worn-out heel cracked outback! I wibbled-wobbled on a cracked low-pump heel ......

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

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...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......

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...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......

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...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 ......

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...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......

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...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......

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...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 ......

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...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......

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...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......

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

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...Blue skies reign o'er freshly manicured lawns Birds chirping merrily hours before dawn Gentle breezes lifting skirts and tousling hair Sprinklers sending water's rainbow-jets here and ther......

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...I cannot drive from my home to a grocery store without choking back tears that threaten to spill as sourced from my bruised heart. The gifts of earth as lovingly bestowed from our Father to us a......

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...An Apache pilot once sought for a treasure In booze, in fun Sampling leisure and pleasure Until an Apache chopper gun In his attentive ears whispered Enjoining him to a wound-prone warfront ......

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