Sops Poems - Poems about Sops

...As lonely sighs drift across the mountaintops Mists linger ‘til midmorning, caressing trees It's evident that the temperature slowly drops, For a chill is accompanying the August breez......Read the rest...

...A stored ripening sunlight, opens veins under wet sods. We are conveyed on the thaw, upon the guttering soil through the squelching narrows of wayside hedgerows. Spring mops and sops, bree......Read the rest...

...christening cruise, ship to shore...queasy slick ~ tropically trotting, tempura-tapping, sure shoot’n quick ~ digital capture of roiling hammock can’t help courting hacks ~ HOrrendous ......Read the rest...

...My grandfather taught me an unusual way to catch fish. I tried it out one night I went with mom who is a musician. During the day, she gives well off kids, music lessons, piano, guit......Read the rest...

...Emotions inside inwardly Motions outside outwardly No influence on each other Except for moving together Left the professional apps aside Now in relational sops beside Rounded in life R......Read the rest...

...And like that she became wet. Undressing before she bathed in the storm. Umbrella left home, by the door. She wanted to be cleansed. Clothes thrown to the side. Where's the fun in being dry. T......Read the rest...

...My town nicknamed, ‘Mini Dubai’, burgeoned and branched on the bank of Kanoli canal like a tamarind seed. Now the silvered canal sprawls on its death bed. Busy pedestrians walk down an ancie......Read the rest...

...Beatin' this path 'til my heart stop cause any moment my heart. could. stop. Swear any day my chest might pop So sit tight, bout to open up shop Call this the English chop shop, loppin' slop 'ti......Read the rest...

...MERGED IN SURRENDER Kiss me quiet under the rain~ skips and pounds, awash the tears and pain fevering my anguish, with the July moon to stir my slothful frown, wide-skirt......Read the rest...

...He would have dissolved the congress party Would have stopped at once all its festivity Certainly would have gone on hunger strike And, would have, launched a blistering attack. He would have wholly......Read the rest...

...The sun sincerely set tonight, the rising moon to night's delight, where water couplets parse the night and scattered roots thy rose. Fore every drop that sops the sky and leaves nay speck......Read the rest...

...What is significant to your life? What words stick with you? What Memories pour forth in your shackled brain? What things make you go absolutely insane? What darkness sops your soul? What lig......Read the rest...

...A poet dresses the naked word, with emotions. Such as the air in this empty room sops the hand and satisfaction it gives. Still, the pen he has used flows again and the page cherishe......Read the rest...

...Children are little, They love to be in the middle, Of everything, christmas lights they want to hang, Youth. Young is being young, Children like to stick out their tongue, They love to danc......Read the rest...