Spokes Poems - Poems about Spokes

...Why would God give moray eels A life wherein they live concealed In a beautiful, bountiful, rapturous reef Merely to cause the nearby fishes grief? When the moon and stars shine deep at night Gi......Read the rest...

...As Earth revolves in time and space, We meet the future face-to-face. While every soul tries to have their day, Their nemeses try to block their way. This causes decades when nothing signif......Read the rest...

...My childhood of the 1960's, all those years ago, feels like a Saturday in my journey nostalgic. The Cowsill's song "Flower Girl," their purity of song, of smiles. A daydream streams, of runnin......Read the rest...

...Awaits for every moment, Counts every minute, In search of the perfect timing Dream deeply through hours, Replenish memories, of happy ones. And sad ones. Wishes that cannot be defined As ......Read the rest...

...You bite that apple! Give it a go, put on a show There is no shame You said shame is a sham And clams are happy Do they hop or skip? Tripping along the seafloor Playing hopscotch Eating numbe......Read the rest...

...When relationships face an uphill slog and bike's battery is flat as well, take on the four spokes real deal, bespoken. The first to speak is 'what'. What is it, that makes you want to shout o......Read the rest...

...lost subterranean city of the Grand Canyon Fact, legend, Hopi story or cover-up? In 1909 Arizona Gazette printed the story A secret underground citadel a mile down discovered by G E Kinkaid, a re......Read the rest...

...Tirelessly tapping the ecliptic elixir of modernity the marionette hurls pebbles at minarets The rot of this wretched wine vivified his rapturous pith platting the tombs of his sodden salience ......Read the rest...

...College nights in Kentucky Not at all about blue grass But blaring voices Ricocheting across campus And just beyond Past the white picket fences My blond friend walked his bike next to me ......Read the rest...

...like the spokes of a wheel giving an illusion of reverse movement, playing wicked......Read the rest...

...On Fridays, we go to the pub Like spokes of a wheel to an hub A whiskey or two May turn the air blue So we drink pale ale by the tub......Read the rest...

...I am His story come forth Before placed my heart and soul In spirit into a vessel of sorts I am a word within His sentence He spokes, speaks to me for a while Still caressing me I am who He ......Read the rest...

...The stories repeating And the wheel turning. I becoming older and older. Riding one of its spokes Holding it fast. Which aspect it represents I am not aware But myself not to fall. The s......Read the rest...

..." The forests are my bones " I find the beauty of shadows and shades beneath the canopy painted in dappled light from the glorious glowing spokes of a celestial sphere that creates an eleg......Read the rest...

...Turning Across this land Across this fractured waste With each cycle of the earth, The Joker in repose The Tower in flame The Enchantress a blaze Death does not make the change Fortun......Read the rest...