Rolling Poems - Poems about Rolling

...I walked near park with my dog, my dog I had with me. There were boys playing Tennis, since I saw in which amount, I chose to take the other way. Pulling the line of my dog tighter. Not minding ......Read the rest...

...Reliving every moment since it started, the good, the bad, the downright pitiful mistakes made by yours truly, wiser with age through the journey of discovery. Sadly, the other bearing the brunt ......Read the rest...

...Beneath the sprawling blush of dawn, our feet became one with the sands of Kiawah Island, grains glistening like scattered stars, each a tiny sunburst caught in the curl of the earth. We danced un......Read the rest...

...The pizza trucks were parked outside With bakers rolling dough And spreading it to fit the pans, The toppings set to go. The crusts were thin and crispy; The veggies, sauce and cheese Were b......Read the rest...

...They keep on rolling as the incoming, rapid waves splash, and with them they bring an army of hungry shellfish; a cemetery of shells pave the long stretch of this beach... never walk barefoot: as ......Read the rest...

...They keep on rolling as the incoming, rapid waves splash, and with them they bring an army of hungry shellfish; a cemetery of shells pave the long stretch of this beach... never walk barefoot: as ......Read the rest...

...At the crossroads of years, where stones whisper for centuries, Inside unfolds the mystical drama of the self seeking light, Through mazes of thoughts like leaves rolling towards truth. Thirsty so......Read the rest...

...Written by owen hamalala All copyright to H2O Why should I dream when all My dreams are a land were nothing ever grows or a place that is hopeless, Were dreams are regarded As fantasy and night......Read the rest...

... Robert Zimmerman American Poet Heard the tambourine man play today as I was knockin’ on heaven’s door. Like a rolling stone she could not stay. Her boots of sp......Read the rest...

... Green grass, cut once or twice weekly A CEO might shave twice a day Edges and hedges trimmed nicely too Manicure, pedicure in seven days due Rolling lawns with everyth......Read the rest...

...I like my soup hot, fresh, cold but bone broth is the basis for what makes soup, soup. Not stones. Stones have no nutritional value. Throw me a bone and I’ll put in my soup. All alone. By itself,......Read the rest...

...You sit there year after year looking at me as if you don’t care, you sit there picking your nose and smelling your polished toes, time is on your hand and you have got to leave that man, the whole r......Read the rest...

... Sun-soaked spectral topography sculpts with lattice of longing luminescent, the veering valley of my lucent life undulating briskly in plains of passion with the caden......Read the rest...

...We were fed up with Martha’s snoopy way Cheered when her head rolled off one day Did her head stop talking? It surely did not; it kept squawking. It kept rolling over and over. So we put it in......Read the rest...

...So we’ll go no more a bowling So late into this night Though our arms be still as willing And the lanes be still as bright, For balls wear out the fingers And arthritis shows its might......Read the rest...