Sipped Poems - Poems about Sipped

...We, the generation of '50, Time-travelers with stardust in our hair, with memories planted in pockets, Rooted in decades embraced by change, souls adorned with the dawn of the post-war world. We s......Read the rest...

...In a vehicle, once more this month. Though not going as far as the palm trees, my stomach’s lurching left and right. The baby’s alright! He coos from time to time as we weave through lovely soil and ......Read the rest...

... She firmly gripped the cardboard box as though it housed the formulas for happiness, longevity, and peace, as if it held a million dollars and a bag of gems. She sipped her bottled water th......Read the rest...

... I took off my shoes and stood ankle deep in the shallow reach and run of the waves. I felt a sudden cold, the slow sink of my feet into wet sand, the gentle pull of the outgoing tide, the......Read the rest...

...The rain - when it comes; It brings out the poet in me! Bathing peaches and garden plums, Tapping the leaves in the backyard tree! The Mizzle and mist, the drizzle and fog Sodden the silent, l......Read the rest...

...“22½ euros for a Martini,” Peter remarked, when he first scanned the menu. “It’s not like we aren’t going to get them,” I said, “we’re not going to cheap our way to abstinence." The waiter came and ......Read the rest...

...She felt the soft brush of the grass upon her fingers as she tripped amongst the lazy Spring meadow. Her faint flesh blush, vibrant, aglow from the sweet cider she had sipped of the long forbidd......Read the rest...

...The moon raced ahead of us, like a thirsty dog. Mama wet her knickers earlier that day, she yelled at everyone, for she didn't see it coming. Later, we teenagers latch-keyed in, the empty h......Read the rest...

...Yellow, were the flowers that you brought to my door the day you congratulated me on gaining a new job and love Yellow, was the dress you helped me carefully in to introduce me to some of the most i......Read the rest...

...True person .This was written for a friend about a lost friend. Last night I was provided with a list of everything that was to be used in the poem below, as a keepsake and reminder. A Masquer......Read the rest...

... In a little café down by the bay He sipped his coffee and looked around The water fetid, a sickly green In nearby woods, few trees seen Nary a creature grazed in the ......Read the rest...

... I implore you a race to the top floor where every other candidate has won. The stairways and elevator jammed with all the top placers, second sucks and third place has passed out on the botto......Read the rest...

...In this bared land of the fertile alphabets You didn't spread out the mat of poetry Thousands crore of years I rowed the oar of your spring No smiling flower bloomed there in the desired tree ......Read the rest...

... I wrote this poem about the young men and boys of various countries who fought in the first world war . Forever Remembered. Heirs of Eternal Silence Prismatic fragments of glass......Read the rest...

...In the shadow of time, the whispered sigh of the evening Merges with the cold caress of the moon; When your eyes, solemn beacons of the boundless, Lit torches in my night, standing firm on f......Read the rest...