Sidewalk Poems - Poems about Sidewalk

... Snowballs in Summer, ballsy blooming. Lovely the limelight hydrangea cheer. Buds’ll be diminished, as freeze be looming. Leading edge Winter wear will disappear. But for now, the gorgeous b......Read the rest...

... I was all wet from the rain Losing my mind in a park Sitting on the swing till dawn The summers I saw more sunrises Than the back of my eyelids Slipping quietly amongst the vampires sleeping ......Read the rest...

... The City Lights are a Glamour Nothing is real here I thought it was the bright lights that made me this way These little moments I can get caught up in the wonder of this world I'm dancing un......Read the rest...

...If love is the disease of the heart, I want you to infect me with it, If love has impaired my vision so that I cannot see, I want you to blind me with it, and show me where you store it. If love is c......Read the rest...

...I sink into the mossy coolness underneath the large willow tree. The shade the tree provides is a stark contrast to the summer heat just a few feet away. It’s noon and I’m on my lunch break. Works b......Read the rest...

... I Lovingly Remember Summer I remember the golden as tea, warmth from the tangerine sun, on my young, tanned back. I remember swimming in the cool lake and the ......Read the rest...

...Her spell remains over me 44 years later Once a bumblebee has kissed the nectar of Snapdragon The creature is fever of succulence She says, “You kiss so softly I think it’s a thing with guys w......Read the rest...

...the grass is greener on the other side of the otherworldly sidewalk where the glass harmonica is grassier where the grass doesn't grow on a busy streetcar named apathy ......Read the rest...

...The Gift By – Roger White Each year, there is moment when I must sit alone in the dark dread of a cold winter night before I gather with family in the glow of a toasty fireplace. It is a mo......Read the rest...

...Hazed, waddling back and forth. I'm lost. Can I catch up with the sun? Or am I forever destined to befriend the moon. I see may face reflecting on its surface. Melancholic Somber. During the ......Read the rest...

...It ends with a crash. Exhaustion. It’s a wobbly feeling in my feet. When I’m walking, on the sidewalk. Three days ago, I slept. But that notion is far away now. I had so many opportunities to s......Read the rest...

...PETRICHOR* With a gentle gliding, The wings of her purple poncho flapping, My delicate little lady rides Her once-in-a-while fine mood. My purple poncho flaps, too, Like a huge and unrestrain......Read the rest...

...Geese are roaming through my neighborhood Littering every single inch of sidewalk with feathers and poop Contrast to the perfectly manicured lawns Of perfectly manicured suburban families Too pe......Read the rest...

...My son My daughter Remember When the truth gets choked out by questions I have commanded you to be strong and courageous But for some reason I keep letting my flesh direct me, Thus I walk ......Read the rest...

...sat one night back in the fifties... on a window sill and watched... hurricane hazel snap a large tree... across the road in the morning... we walked about a hundred yards... on the......Read the rest...