Up The Creek Poems - Poems about Up The Creek

...There once was a man from Mozambique Who went canoeing most every week In a white water battle Lost safety vest and paddle Now he's really up the freakin' creek......Read the rest...

...whip-poor-will sings at daybreak.... tires burning scent someone keeps setting wood fires and putting car tires on them. I have called the forest rangers and they ......Read the rest...

...My heart beats in my ear I hear my happiness I hear my fear This steady sound is like a drum And is beating now so I hum To the beat of my brain Seems music is no strain Did I choose it or it......Read the rest...

...Harmony was missing in the breezy hills, lonely paths were gleaning with fresh rain; eagles owned the chilly, noiseless heavens: stillness reigned over the barren terrain! Then a slender boy sp......Read the rest...

...Harmony was missing in the breezy hills, lonely paths were gleaning with fresh rain; eagles owned the chilly, noiseless heavens: stillness reigned over the barren terrain! Then a slender boy sp......Read the rest...

...O I have yet seen a giant so great reveal its natural beauty, with pride above all surroundings it stands, constant but fairly moody. Its eyes from high above they watch but not a word they sp......Read the rest...

...After the floods have washed away life hopes and dreams gone with each wave sitting now by a once-small creek, rife with catfish we never thought to save which, though river, now also a grave ......Read the rest...

... Cool comforts from the moon shining in Spring diverge from coming Summer's scorching sun. Sweet honeysuckle lifts its trumpet string to set swift tempo for the Springtime fun. The peo......Read the rest...

...My heart begins to sink As my skin begins to quiver I've been swept to the brink By regrets flowing like a river So what am I to think As the cold world let's me shiver Stains mark like ink ......Read the rest...

... Three kids to a bed, two beds to a room, three rooms crowded with flannel long johns and wool socks. If I was lucky enough maybe they had only been worn by two or three brothers before me. ......Read the rest...

...Churches sit upon red hills And blue birdsong such a thrill Romantic eyes looks that kill Onyx night sky blue and still Lovely southern accent that rings In ears like song of sweetest dreams N......Read the rest...

...A vision seized me, before The marriage of my kin. Betrothed to a faith apart, Like a stray from the hallowed ground; where forefathers had etched: A devout Catholic and a pioneer, A premonitio......Read the rest...

...do you like fishing? as well having a good time cool calm creek fishing......Read the rest...

...The sun had just risen over town, it was a beautiful morning And outside Baker's new Bakery, a long queue was forming The aroma of fresh baking was lingering in the morning air Words alone can......Read the rest...

... The creek was the color of weak tea, a bronze brew that filtered light to bathe the bottom in the soft glow of an autumn morning. Even after a long summer, the water was still high up the......Read the rest...