Twos Poems - Poems about Twos

..."To everything there is a season." Ecclesiastes, Pete Seeger Through green leaves and golden tresses, blew Summer breezes when we were two. Then Autumn, by ones,......Read the rest...

...Celia was a white witch, but others did not know They avoided her greenhouse, said she gave a show Every spell she did with a flourish, for goodness sake Real reason they stayed away was Cobbie, h......Read the rest...

...The cars drive by in ones, twos, and threes. Leaves gently flutter in the cool breeze. I look to the street, then down, then up. A sense of unease, I sip from my cup. Outside folks walking slow......Read the rest...

...Gaze from my balcony I stand in serene reverie. A visualisation of reflective streams, a teardrop to stir bubbles in circles. A panoramic view of my neighbourhood, faint laughter, children argui......Read the rest...

...Was it those onions earlier? Clashing with the fish? I sense some bi? location things are not as one might wish! The trifle and?? Oh the truffles ' my it was a loaded dish I sense in my stomach a ......Read the rest...

...My jubilant latent, nascent poetic tribute to black history month Which acknowledgement ought to be year round, similar to altruistic, humanistic, and philanthropic unconditional acceptance and ......Read the rest...

...Dalton lived in the north Texas plain, working a ranch he owned for five years, a small spread, but it brought some money in, some solace after all of the past tears. His wife had died giving b......Read the rest...

...terrible two is a ninja turtle she spins her little play broom like a fighting stick and charges grandpa shark faints and dodges she reels back gives him a whack and he cries like a v......Read the rest...

...Curious is my mind, So I seek Mouth I can't keep shut, so I speak Heart is unwell, I meet God and I pray It now stopped looking for things and When my eyes touched their sides I found ......Read the rest...

...I want to taste the new ruffled orange mushrooms Lilly Watt said. they are known as “chicken of the woods” on oak trees not dead. shaggy ink caps were jealous, as were bioluminescent blues. faerie......Read the rest...

...Many who have had cancer are not as upbeat as he. He never concentrated on it, said aunt Wiladee. When others tried to say poor you and that kind of stuff. He said come play some games, he was upb......Read the rest...

...There's a sense of foreboding and gloom as our government shut down now looms. Some officials are striving to fix things, while others just want to be nix kings.. All moms can remember those terr......Read the rest...

...when you walk through and reshaping melts the binding glue nothing in my heart will remember you not the hardest blow to my soul, the grief of my newfound total you'll have to imprint again slid......Read the rest...

...a gorgeous Eiffel tower is in the background of Peachtree Boulevard We know it is not THE Eiffel tower, but it is amazing to see anyway Atlanta Georgia has a flair all her own, her desserts are leg......Read the rest...

...he was a bullfrog we called him Twos. no idea why, except he was slimy as glues. once upon a time he crawled out of my shoes. listening to him now, as he sings the blues. feeling sad, morose, s......Read the rest...