Wild Oats Poems - Poems about Wild Oats

...The taste of forever Wild oats and thistles covered the track stinging my legs for punishments for since forgotten The misty Dale that makes war look like a romantic adventure that separated......Read the rest...

...The shades are drawn, and the paint is peeling on the façade, the door is cracked open as though the person inside is ready to run He lies there positioning himself into a relaxed state, wondering i......Read the rest...

...I have invented a nonce nonsense form: the "dabble dactyl." A dabble dactyl starts out like a double dactyl, but forgets the rules and changes horses midstream. Anyone who prefers order to chaos shou......Read the rest...

...Pinocchio don’t want to be no real boy no more Too many strings attached He can’t do this or that Tic Tac Toe Everybody telling him what to do, where to go He can’t go with no flow No more wi......Read the rest...

...It's cloudy here. Like a stormy sea, with wind howling and waves surfing on the surface. I see minds blinded by evolution. Weight on shoulders, depression from screams, Eyes, falling diamonds Pe......Read the rest...

...Espousing irreverent greed Crafted one year ago today yours truly – hopefully self plagiarism okay worse case scenario, I would meet ill fate re: kenway named after Assassin Creed Black Fla......Read the rest...

...There's a place that poets go when they must their wild oats sow They camp out in front of the TV set Are the Three Stooges on the air yet......Read the rest...

...spring joy day breaks in coral dawn and white rose share secrets ~ dewdrops sprinkle glitz fog spills over hills winds of change swirl wispy clouds ~ doves coo limericks bountiful ......Read the rest...

... "Wild Oats, Steel Cut" Words like food can become an addiction it’s in the swallowing that the story consumed like some feast laid out at the Hatters Table poure......Read the rest...

...Hear this recitation the Lenape nation bore a child of extreme size, in the Onteoras, the Catskills of yore now, this man would live out his whole life. Winisook was his name, and he gained ......Read the rest...

...Beddie bye boo ski time for yours truly and/or the missus Found us abed thee twelfth day of December, cuz yours truly still felt dehydration, physical fatigue and soreness, which possibly li......Read the rest...

...In halcyon olden days of yore, When box TVs were far from smart, The youngest in house used to bore, If lovingly, the chore TVs to start. Then came remotes— a political mace At home they have t......Read the rest...

... "Crazy is as Crazy does" Crazy is as Crazy does poets and musicians come undonne fresh plots till the soiled, their artful passion twists a je ne sais quoi ......Read the rest...

...Don't eat the shellfish the sea filters through Every thing is a dichotomy they say in the end This obliqueness sows it's wild oats in the forest where only small shreds of light make the......Read the rest...

...The great replacement Through the bird’s world came the call of a land of plenty rives, mountains, lakes and plains place for everyone Millions flew to this Paradise, but mostly sparrows settl......Read the rest...