Sting Ray Poems - Poems about Sting Ray

... It seems I really loved to hop around, to have my feet come off, then back on ground. I got a pogo stick I used all year and wore out quickly once I learned to steer! At 15, I was not the......Read More

...They call me Corvette Granny as I cruise around in my red Sting Ray, vintage 1965 convertible and what a looker, the top down with my hair flying in the wind, totally not looking my age and undis......Read More

...They call me Corvette Granny, as I cruise around in my red Sting Ray, vintage 1965 convertible and what a looker, the rag top down with my hair flying in the wind, totally not looking my age and ......Read More

...hanging in the air humidity’s heaviness . . . the river’s slow crawl On the Mississippi lies the beautiful little city where I once lived. How many times I trudged up inclined streets......Read More

...I used to dream of marrying one day a princely man! My soul mate he would be. I dreamed of visiting lands far away. That dream I lived! It’s now a memory! I used to like to kick a b......Read More

...Our love had no syllables It had no meaning nor symbols It was a pure air bubble Clear as a crystal ball It diluted the oceans’ blue It had no definition for it was true It dissolved tears in......Read More

...jellyfish floating in turbulent sea currents beware tentacles sting ray flapping by vast oceans you do cross in your endless quest......Read More

... A flounder is a flat fish, found in tidal waters Laying on the bottom, partially covered with sand “Floundering”, is a nighttime sport on the Texas coast You slowly wade through tidal f......Read More

...When I was really small, I loved my trike, and then I graduated to a bike. I also liked to skip, so mother bought A jump rope that I used an awful lot. It seems I really loved to hop ar......Read More

...i gather my sticks and stones beat around the bush facing East, then West bow three times scrape my knees on the doorstep of persuasion the attic is filled with cobwebbed intrusions of domesti......Read More

.... F.T.W. F.ree T.he W.aves f.REE t.HE w.AVES F.ree T.he W.aves!!! Is what they say,, Got my self some true tales About the world today. Oil job site fails. Poor Sea World has to p......Read More

...Together we entered your world... majectic in your approach... as we summonds our courage... not a word we spoke... you tapped me by honing my unique heart beat... I felt your power...y......Read More