Slushy Poems - Poems about Slushy

...Spring the first winter, after a long war, was cold today snow was slushy, the beginning of spring a poor street, houses had not been painted for years not much foo, the ice was reluctant to le......Read the rest...

...Another dark day, and it drizzles The most monotonius tune All I have endured now fizzles As soon as I’m leaving the room Damp air makes a joke of my plan Slushy pavement tell stories untold In......Read the rest...

...The last of snow had fallen It's slushy underfoot Cars in the dirt keep going With radios on mute The northwind close its tour Plays final show today The nearest dates I’m sure Are booked by s......Read the rest...

...the last days of snow melting snow slushy messes cars lined in ditches......Read the rest...

... Simple days of Summer convey simple moments: a humming hummingbird, dancing dandelion, a hazy morning, blurred. Simple days of Summer whisper of simple times: sharing a root beer f......Read the rest...

...Snowy, slushy mess, driving now a test, snowy, slushy mess, heart is in my chest, snowy, slushy mess, please be a quick guest, snowy, slushy mess, all snow would be best, snowy, slushy mess, ......Read the rest...

...Why am I here? What’s the be all and end all of life? A million-dollar question is hurled on me. I have pondered over this question many a time. I am stuck fast in this question like my feet, ......Read the rest...

...Spring hangs like a dripping woolen coat from the pewter frame of a glowering sky. Why is it that poets write of spring as if it were made of rose petals and birdsong?— and insist that sp......Read the rest...

...“An impulsive action done in haste and without forethought can cause trouble and there is no point in feeling repugnance” - By Poet When did she have a quarrel with life, That left......Read the rest...

...It was not my wish that I slipped into this world, Nor owing designs of my parents I got whirled; Something that seemed like fate or predestination, Bliss or nemesis or angelic elation; Who fores......Read the rest...

...In the slushy bog, lived one speckled frog He loved to have fun and didn’t wish to slog Croaky Frog was his dear name To travel and enjoy life was his aim One day he set out, wearing his hat ......Read the rest...

...January’s snow flows stealthfully through my fifth-floor apartment window, flung wide open to welcome in the new year. The half-drawn curtains bellow with brisk salt air blowing in from the North Se......Read the rest...

...Mind – a pool, deep and arcane, Needs to be cleared n' cleansed from time to time In the sinuous course of life, Pause awhile to peer into the depths. Over the still waters, lies a layer of scum.......Read the rest...

...Come now, Spring! You’re such a fickle young thing! On the wings of newborn feathers, your wiles up and downturn winds to sudden cold flings tripping warming skins to tremble a while… Next com......Read the rest...

...One slushy day, a Jolly fisher fishes a wishing well, where he knows splashy fish is. For Princess Tricia's favourite dish is, a plate of little squishy fresh whitefishes; and Tricia gets all she......Read the rest...