Card Poems - Poems about Card

...It's the weekend (Friday night). Lisa and I are hangin’, music’s playing, and we’re rummaging through my suitcase, for an outfit option, for me, tonight. Call it cliché, but we like going out - and g......Read the rest...

... Today I learned about the good that is still in the world! I received a box from the company I ordered heartworm med They provided heartworm med for my dog Bella, for years I had ordered some......Read the rest...

...We often hope such creatures don't exist, so we turn our head away from such lectures of religion and experience. ,,Mum, what happens when no one is around? How do people feel? What do they do? ......Read the rest...

... Poetry Soup is fun to make, just follow this easy recipe. First take a huge pot, the internet. Next add a cup of creativity, with a cup of imagination. Add four quarts of red ink, li......Read the rest...

..."over the waters blue the night winds sigh, the breakers roar" ... Samual Taylor Coleridge Over the waters blue I love to sail, many times I get to see a big whale. Some nights t......Read the rest...

... Growing up, I was the runt of the litter. My siblings called me Cute, because I was the youngest one. It was very hard growing up as a little mouse, gray with tiny white spots. I saw ......Read the rest...

... A vacation was needed, off on a cruise we were treated. Great cabin, food, parties and shows, now in a chair with a book about a rose. The seas got really rough, off the desk went our ......Read the rest...

...Without my mind made up My hand is forced But this isn't a card game Consideration time isn't my advantage In fact without cards or made up minds This situation is just spilled inside thoughts ......Read the rest...

...Another sunny day - Birds sing outside my door. I can't hear them. It seems I've spilled milk on the floor, And mother loudly screams. Another sunny day - We learn the Golden Rule, And......Read the rest...

...Diaries left open and letters framed, chronological ink waving from a horizon, gone. Clothes hung to recreate a wedding, a dance, a touch – enclosed in glass cases to trap the scent inside. Th......Read the rest...

...The weeds have sheathed the garden from its care as more nails than wood appear of a house lacking adjectives. A sun liberated from scathing entrapment amongst an overburdened forest whose boughs are......Read the rest...

... Quote By Poet: "I like to bring my imagination out in writing so you can bring your imagination out in reading." Books call my name, the bookstores are not to blame. Writing books and ......Read the rest...

...Farmer Zeb and his wife Henrietta were in love with their cows. Put them into their Christmas card photo with their happy bull Sows. Sows was something else, all puffed up, arrogant, haughty and st......Read the rest...

...This just in from our local news team: A nun was detained by two students after class and forced to drink a dry martini. The students, John Peterson and Shirley Kemper (who wish to......Read the rest...

... Tried to get out the door, Have been to this day before! Card games were all the rage, Our house hosted the craze. Mom said," get nicely dressed and politely greet ou......Read the rest...