Roes Poems - Poems about Roes

...Roses are red and some are white fairy tails told romance is right. Roses are red and some are yellow friendship before romance with a fellow. Violets are blue continues the jingle a fun littl......Read the rest...

... "The Whirled In Between" What dreams in the time of not thinking we spent aeons in conversations with the unbelieved deliberating choices towards our liberat......Read the rest...

...A modest temperature embraces the morning. And from the bedroom window looking west, there's an arrested air of classic Autumn. There's not a cloud in sight, grey or white; But plowed soil so c......Read the rest...

...Thunder Cats roared onto the cartoon scene in the Eighties. Bringing forth SHE-roes and Heroes which was exciting for many. My children probably enjoyed them, I do not remember. This was during th......Read the rest...

...< I lost sleep for my treasure though without eyes but you care less You exchanged my sleep with empty treasures hidden behind your breasts as you care less. Though I found you in the plea......Read the rest...

...You know you are there; Wonderful, your beautiful and fair; Your eyes shaped like a dove; In addition your hair is as of a flocks of goats; This I proclaim it's not a joke; You know you are ther......Read the rest...

...MY BELOVETH How beautiful are thy feet my beloved You navel is like a round goblet Your two breast are like the young roes Those are twins Your faces is like the morning stars Your eyes pros......Read the rest...

... I once toiled in delta fields of cotton, knowing that such toil would not always be my LOT. When filled, the cotton sacks were so heavy that I wanted to DROP. Cotton roes were long, grasses and we......Read the rest...

...The Tweetamol as you will see Is strange beyond deformity. You’ll gasp, then gape and then declare, ‘I’ve never seen a bird with hair! A hairy bird- what’s that about?’ You’ll hear yourself be......Read the rest...

...If Roses grow in Heaven Lord, please pick a bunch for me. Place them in my Mother’s arms and tell her they’re from me. Tell her that I love her and miss her, and when she turns to smile, place ......Read the rest...

...Different strokes for different folks I've done a lot of different things in life from working on a farm lifting bale of hay to working in a factory making chocolate I remember I spent a week......Read the rest...

...Brave words, angry words, pretty words, ugly words We also use gentle, tender, shy words Which resemble sad-eyed roes in herds Words in mind, words on paper Words in life, words in death Words in sp......Read the rest...

..."D"~DAY (TH' DAY COMETH...) JUST AS PEACE,SEEMED TO EASE US OF MISERY... DOUBT N' CONTEMPT ARISES,YET 'GAIN TO GREETETH OUR CONTENTMENT TH' WORLD'S REQUIRING OF INTRICACY,RESOUNDS DINS OF DISD......Read the rest...

...A young girl was walking in a forest one night The moon had shown its darkest light She was all alone and scared But nobody cared She walked for hours Passing through plains of dead flowers T......Read the rest...