Rubs Poems - Poems about Rubs

...____________________________________________________________ It is the persona naught beseech favors from those four elements Earth, Wind, Water, and Fire for the restora......Read the rest...

...It is a tale known throughout the ages Of how a hunter ventured into the woods In search of a doe. And not just any doe, But rather the most beautiful, Wild, And graceful of them all. ......Read the rest...

...Mom Poem Lionel Derbyshire Where is my metal When i am weak Where is my coastline From the deep... Where is the fountainhead Of our parenthood Her heart is never A padlock She rubs my ea......Read the rest...

...There's a little bug on my shoulder But it won't go away There's a little bug on my shoulder I shrug But I guess it's here to stay There's a little bug on my shoulder It's starting to itch ......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mixed Poetry Contest My choice crafts between the two R. ......Read the rest...

...Rumi's quote: If you are irritated by every rub, how will your mirror be polished? If you are irritated by every rub, How will your mirror be polished?" - his love For wisdom wrapped in words,......Read the rest...

...david looks at the guy big very big Intelligent not dumb at all fast for his size athletic the young man picks up a pebble looks ruefully at his crappy sling The crowds going wild j......Read the rest...

...Our differences are like the pieces of a puzzle called life, on an Earth that was once just one land. To think we were all completely the same, before we had to disband. Divinely dispers......Read the rest...

...Fast steady steps but not sure where to go Strong sturdy arms but ready to give in Warm playful gaze with a hue of sadness A cursing tongue capable of sweet innocent promises Wrap me in your ar......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ How lovely and how strange a river is. A river is a river, always there, and yet the water flowing through it is never the same water and is never still. ......Read the rest...

...Pussy When I was a teenager, I would swear on a stack of Bibles, I could never get mad at a pussy. Now that I’m in my sixties, every time I go to make a cup of tea in the kitchen, p......Read the rest...

...The part-Persian kitty weaves through the puzzle debris checking out ornate cups of Grogg. Curious of these human companions sitting at her table, daring to move the “chess” pieces in various sh......Read the rest...

... She took Santa for a ride in her red Ferrari. He had told her he needed a pick-me-up. She drove like the devil, was short like an elf. He was fattened by cookies, not at all himself. W......Read the rest...

...In the woods lurks the grey angel; Wingless and disillusioned, he awaits The onset of diarrhoea, Bismarck’s jocular displeasure And the seagull’s lugubrious weightlessness – Later than previousl......Read the rest...

...light leaks over craggy red peaks and seeps through the single glazed a slinky silhouette spins a pirouette mews stretches and rubs against the the window pane gooey foggy a......Read the rest...