Spaced Poems - Poems about Spaced

...Wettened by the mornings dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone Hand and hand we strolled along In my mind I ......Read More

...The lights were red Keep clear Encroach Long beard and hair Uncut, yellow stained When was last happiness for that man Broken wall, 2 thirds still good Rests on the floor Leaf it blows Ca......Read More

...Father I’ve been a long way from home; Daddy I’ve finally know where I’d belong; In you I do Belong within the view of you Your very essence subdue I’m you O' FATHER GOD I'M YOU--I AM IN YOU--......Read More

...The silence stream cascades in the alien alley, sonata of stillness resonates in the concrete, dances with the music of the barrel organ, his weathered calloused fingers produce. The nostalgic ......Read More

...CONVENTIONS the banal  thoughts as excess   baggage widely spaced & reinforced by curious  virtues a source of the irregular antecedent in surprising resurrection of the inapprop......Read More

...Oh, did I trek so long ago When even Earth patterns were different Wild forests, for such rich pleasures That senses left me so far lost; To older grounds on Earth was I ascending To special......Read More

...Wettened by the morning's dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone. <>...Read More

...It Happened On A Misty Morning Wettened by the mornings dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone. As sun rays m......Read More

...It Happened On A Misty Morning Wettened by the morning's dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone I saw you in the......Read More

... Wettened by the mornings dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone A flash, and without warning It h......Read More

...Near the local library in my sweet little town lies Greenlawn Cemetary where peace abounds.. An open field bursts in tawny golds like a Monet. Flitting yellow butterflies land briefly and then fly......Read More

...Wettened by the morning dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone Picturing us hand in hand Walking slowly, stopping ......Read More

...It Happened On A Misty Morning Wettened by the mornings dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone...Read More

..."It Happened On A Misty Morning Wettened by the mornings dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone" by Charles Mess......Read More

..."Wettened by the morning dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone" We retraced those steps again Melded heart......Read More