Scoops Poems - Poems about Scoops

...The stars in the sky throw a party at night A million twinkling points of light. They come and invite me as a guest To witness the dance and judge the contest. The Big Dipper’s ladle scoops the......Read the rest...

...Hush o'er azure stone ridge, hypnotic wax moon dash, wispy crescent rustle from, a piebald furry deer, nocturnal stealth enshrouded, silver tint antler scoops, limp orange leaf detritus, cano......Read the rest...

...February 13th, 2023 - old man winter gave a one...two punch Overladen snow covered crackle and crunch though, this skeptic owned a doubtful hunch that such 24/7 round the clock whether coverage ......Read the rest...

... Yesterday was a typical day: We woke up…we took a walk… we watched the sunrise over the water… paying no attention to the clock. We texted our granddaughter who’s been sick… remembering when......Read the rest...

...A sand weight walking in a noon Slumber stutter and sun moon fiasco Lit morning and walking in shrill Not many come keeping away the judge As finally roaming as a sand world casted The REM moods......Read the rest...

...In glamor-light of sunset a new crowd of cumulus clouds arrive and revive a sepia sky-scene— unworldly woolgatherers gather spinning fantasy fluff into quixotic yarns of debutantes dancing with ......Read the rest...

...Joy mixed with bitterness Hope laced with scoops of mud This journey unseen On the way to the holy matrimony Love is blind So they said without holding back Till reality set itself to their fac......Read the rest...

...Avocado babies everywhere, None have any hair! Floating about in the road, Occasionally falling on a toad! Having ice cream, a-la-mode, Six scoops instead of one, One is just no fun......Read the rest...

...The smell of coffee freshly brewed the comfort of a worn pair of shoes Taking a nap on Sunday afternoon first flowers of spring in bloom Finding ten dollars in the pocket of your jeans getting t......Read the rest...

...My wife and I enter a restaurant across the street from the airport, our kids in tow. There is quite a crowd with little room to maneuver. Our name goes on the waitlist. Ugh. Carol and I are takin......Read the rest...

...A big dog is pooping out on my lawn. One I hate – Bill Gates – appears from nowhere. He scoops up the poop and places it on a stick as he views me in my underwear. He chases me, scaring me with......Read the rest...

... "Rock the Cradle" The cradle has its place its content ends up, mostly, sleeping next to its mother, whether it wants to or not is the great debate a child n......Read the rest...

...In times gone by, in a land of dreams, Where childhood thrived with laughter and gleams, A story unfolded, enchanting and true, Of mirthful times and dreams that grew. In a quaint l......Read the rest...

...Hands on hips, sweat on her forehead, tongue in knots heart in her throat she asks— Are there paper towels? My kid threw up in the wine aisle. Sweat on his forehead, knees on the......Read the rest...

...The days have been laden with hard toils Even if they felt like they glided gracefully through dance halls I have had to move boulders and shake mountains So as to open my curtains, with a grim fa......Read the rest...