Whip Up Poems - Poems about Whip Up

... "The Pages" Missing all those years like a page you could turn, a book you could throw casually aside, to be eternally forgotten in electric shady libraries; at som......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...

... Damaging winds whip and slash, whirling wild, drenching rain, Roads decimated come to standstill, as gushing floods reign, Inundating swollen terrains, roiling deluge of a tenebrous day, As tree......Read the rest...

... An Introduction to Max Hi, I am a Mastiff cross and my name is Magical Max. To be precise it’s actually Magical Maxi the Wonder Dog but you can call me Max. That’s not to say I possess ma......Read the rest...

...Whip-poor-will, whip-poor-will, whip-poor-will all night Security, assurance, delight Defender of the small nest Or out on his quest For his mate. Rest What's his fate Will he pass......Read the rest...

...I stood at the bus stop deciding which way to go and I look towards the East and my adrenaline starts to flow, the traffic was going one way and wind was blowing the other way, and perspiration start......Read the rest...

...God Will Provide *with portions of hymns remixed* Vs1. A young man carrying wood upon his back made his way up a hill He was weary and he was tired but he would do his fathers will. When they ......Read the rest...

...I live my life sober and clean but once was called a bean I started with promise and hope then found myself drowning in dope I smoked a dart from a pack I found that led me to joint just t......Read the rest...

...Suffering for Christ Tears, flow for the way the world treated Jesus, Suffering for a world that knew him not. Then, to ponder what was within this Jesus. This drive of the Living God flowing ......Read the rest...

...whip-poor-will full voice established territory.... secret serenade ......Read the rest...

... The wind has a grip on the land. Penny Eyes, the straw man on the field cross has broken into a crooked smile, his hands flutter like dying crow wings. Trees whip the sky. Blisters app......Read the rest...

...the whip-poor-will calls only briefly I know that he is back and alive he sounds so weak and sickly I wonder if he will survive I long to hear his melody maybe his mate in answer ......Read the rest...

...Waning crescent moon rises Red sun rises adjacent Whip-poor-will's love affair short An arctic cold night ......Read the rest...

...Spring green is everywhere Birds are building nests So don't you despair Whip-poor-wills songs increase Joy fills my heart with each beat ......Read the rest...

...Down where the lavender wisteria blooms. For the first time this spring, and early in the morning I heard the whip-poor-will sing its intriguing tune. Later, when I looked out th......Read the rest...