Rug Poems - Poems about Rug

...On the Rug with Death, two beers in hand (though no one here drinks) we laugh, his lifespan a joke still fizzed. My breath ignites wars, lulls drivers to sleep and builds bridges for his gu......Read the rest...

... I Friend, whatever brought your life to end had no appetite for mouse flesh, nudged your small gray body on its side with a thorough sniff and left your corpse exposed on the asphalt path, ......Read the rest...

... The wrinkles of the rug cast sunlight on a pug Who splayed out her hind legs backwards And as I left, I looked back and paused As her face fell silently Onto her paws. ......Read the rest...

...Our world is under relentless attack We all need to be careful about the impact Of this virus on us. Be strong, healthy and positive About defeating “Hate”. Be active. Be proactive Wash our hands......Read the rest...

...I have nightmares every night It's so hard to find the light In the darkness haunting me It will never set me free Years and years inside my head I can't shake the words you said Cutting me ins......Read the rest...

... I love my socks, all colours and design The brighter the nicer, simply sublime Socks warm feet, cosy and snug as a rug Fabulous for dancing the jitterbug. Many times I find there’s h......Read the rest...

...What is mist in my demeanour, makes me fray when I am touched, the thread is just a little leaner, when the rug is pulled too much. Adjust the light, reduce the glare, the eyes will compensa......Read the rest...

...The grass is green over the hill, As yellow blooms the daffodil. It's sunshine hits a little stalk, A friendly flower, I bet they talk... Of all little kids, spent too long inside They burst o......Read the rest...

...By Cherbo Geeplay “Don’t die,” his mother cried by his hospital bed, weeping. “I will be fine,” he managed to mutter under thick breath, the stars visible as he stared at the c......Read the rest...

...I love you, you know You know that it's so I'll be here for you And I'll say, I do I want very much The feel of your touch Your trace on my skin? Consider me in Cuddle all night Snuggle u......Read the rest...

...the right to love, is a beautiful thing. rather we lose what important, or what we gain. we strive for better but, better did not come. what is special to us, we sometimes run. you say it over, ......Read the rest...

... Written: March 28, 2024 For Edward Ibeh Contest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It is a myth that time cures any wound, It is merely what people say and sound. When ......Read the rest...

...I dread the United States presidential 2024 outcome... Whereby yours truly presages and doth abhor nothing short of an imminent civil war dwarfing insurrection on January 6, 2021 oddly enough e......Read the rest...

...Lust, the phantom hand that clipped our wings, cracks a smile as we tumble like raindrops cascading through blankets of nimbostratus clouds, exiled to this rugged stone laden labyrinth We......Read the rest...

...The Tapestry of Leaves Michael R. Burch Leaves unfold as life is sold or bartered, for a moment in the sun. The interchange of lives is strange: what reason—life—when death leaves all undo......Read the rest...