Vim Poems - Poems about Vim

...The natives have (since the seventh month peeped through the lean crescent eye of the moon) worn cloaks of festivities. They dance the rites, squelching proudly in mud and green pools of wate......

Continue reading...

...Night’s lingering silhouette no longer Shields my restless shadow, which clutches me With gusto and haunting trauma. My naked thorax seeks raffia clothing; My ribs rebel against enchanting shiver......

Continue reading...

...We used to play red rover red rover send NAME right over. Send Billy, he’s frilly, his skin’s white as vanilly. Send Jackie, she’s whacky, let’s give her a smacky. We were ruthless in our run, sla......

Continue reading...

...they race in and out chasing each other with gusto and vim oops spoke too soon two dog tails just ran back in one jumps on the couch, and the other is up there too they are pony dogs, one weighs 8......

Continue reading...

...Night’s lingering silhouette no longer Shields my restless shadow, which clutches me With gusto and haunting trauma. My naked thorax seeks raffia clothing; My ribs rebel against enchanting shiver......

Continue reading...

... Have to admit.. do have a bit Of a trenchant penchant Alright adore southpaw purveyors Dabbles..pique aroused..rabbles in the stands roused Unique sleek cheek of their chic espoused ......

Continue reading...

...Virat..never ersatz..fat cat with the bat Look at record book stats in every format Kerching bling King of tats Vicious & pernicious in the ring Kohli kidology methodology thing Tit ......

Continue reading...

...Harried Harris heir still feels horrid courtesy heist he doth declare... Earlier this merry month of May a goniff who possibly did gossip about his/her surreptitious exploits when he/she brazen......

Continue reading...

...Southern Rata (is a stunning Kiwi Tree) Red or scarlet harlots instead...a bucolic frolic.. Tranches spread as if bulbous branches have gorgeously bled.. Overpowering flowering towers gl......

Continue reading...

...When we are deep into a constant, unrequited, impossible love, such a divine passion is said to be most soothing for pimples and bunions. Also, as incredible as it seems, a secret lover th......

Continue reading...

...With a look in the mirror I see I'm as round as a bumble-ing bee. Having so much on show (yes, wherever I go) a tri-kini I'll need at the sea Though some people may say tha......

Continue reading...

...My toes are often sheepheaded at best Their minds invisible, often at rest But when I dropped an I-pad on them They came awake with angry vigor and vim I had no idea that a toe could hurt so I......

Continue reading...

... CLOSING TIME AT THE PUB The joy, the camaraderie, the smoke. The great ale, my great friends in Chicago. Old Town, North Avenue, twas Chicago,1967. O' Rourke's Pub, where else? ......

Continue reading...

...Hopped the uni with my rucksack; speeding off to make a new track with the tools that one might need to hack a trail. A pair of loppers for the limbs and for the ones that need more vim, there......

Continue reading...

...You come, proper and prim to dream, False as real I’ve to deem in dream. How long this grim façade can go? To you it won’t so seem-- our dream, But too much ‘tis for me to bear, My pain spil......

Continue reading...