Skids Poems - Poems about Skids

...Loverboy staring out the window, the stars gleaming so prettily The meadow's bathing in silver light of the moon; it is such a perfect night Loverboy sighs at the darkness, candlelight dimming as t......

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... ~ Born on this rock with a diaper and mittens, hard to the touch but so soft in its feel Crawling along like a dragon with kittens, purring out fire, if that could be real Laid in the sun un......

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...In this woke world I’d soon be hung If I had had your spiteful tongue How ironic that its wagging Only stopped when you were gagging And as I tried to grab the shard Of chicken bone that was s......

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...An Ice Fishing House, Abandoned, in Need of Repair That same shed waits by the trees. Waits on its skids for the lake to freeze, and the for the creaking joints of bickering stoop-shoulder......

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...On the skids with no brakes, thankfully, a memory; that began with falling, falling over and over again, with bruises that healed; such is childhood. I tried to attack the slippery slope, ch......

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...My eyeballs move as though witnessing scenes within eyelids. Face, just like obeying commands of some far-off spirits, skids Heaven, with the triune god and the angels illumine I cross the boundar......

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...Aunt Marge’s Christmas letter sat unopened again. Most of us walked by it, and said “not by the hair of our chinny chin chin” We knew what it would hold Accomplishments of her six awful kids W......

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...We were lonely, Our children newly grown. If only, we could find someone for our own. Apart from our kids, our first marriages weren't great. They hit the skids more than ten years ago, plus......

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...You toss them to the ground, they don’t beckon or call, They’re a pair of jeans, and to the ground they fall, They stay as long as you threw them, Yet they could stand tall, When they’re on you t......

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...it's perhaps too late when you are right on the skids to say you struggled......

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...Trump Poems and Epigrams VI Trump’s Retribution Resolution by Michael R. Burch My New Year’s resolution? I require your money and votes, for you are my retribution. May I offer you dark......

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... Survey the hands that do the tiresome deeds, the feet that clear the weeds on paths of sin, the ears that listen, writing down the needs the loving hearts that pray for souls to win. Disciple......

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...Limericks IX Scratch-n-Sniff by Michael R. Burch The world’s first antinatalist limerick? Life comes with a terrible catch: It’s like starting a fire with a match. Though the flames m......

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...It’s Howdy Doody Time! It’s Howdy Doody Time! If you know this rhyme so nifty, Your childhood was probably in a fifty. Remember the advertisers promoting color TV? This was when we all had bla......

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...As another year its shadows cast, prudence prods, pause, and ponder the past. The perspectives and wisdom we gain, will help us face life’s stress and strain. Because of how this year did trend......

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