Over The Top Poems - Poems about Over The Top

... 'Mom, dad', I’m going out to the bar Where my 'peep Izzi', rocks her guitar Her 'gig' will top rock charts Though it’s not for 'pop' tarts Specially, since her band’s called ‘Rats Star’. ......Read the rest...

...She turned looking upward to the enthralling, seductive voice It emerges Wound around the shade of the top fruit branches enigmatic Fire and flame, devouring Descending upon her. Her long sen......Read the rest...

...guilt. Guilt guilt my very bodily make up my life’s Romance after romance. Every roadmap has led to this single moment dark, black sludge that starts slowly at the toes slowly makes its way......Read the rest...

...Sand scrapes my skin as I wake, Warm water around my shoulders break, Spluttering, I shake my head and open my eyes, Palms and dunes to my surprise. Shock constricts my body as I cannot regist......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...

...There was an Irish madam named Anna, At noon, she preferred to eat banana, A mom with an eagle eye, She could wow a top-notch spy, A civic woman ......Read the rest...

...Beneath old floorboards I reside, from where I wander far and wide I climb cavities in each wall taking great care so I don’t fall. The family here are Jack and Jill and their baby by name......Read the rest...

...I asked my grandson, …what is my favorite thing to do,” after he asked the round table. “To play with me, of course.” “Of course, I love playing with you…” “and?” and “praising God” - oh......Read the rest...

...My eyes stare straight, fixated on something in the distance, humming a song that would send chills, if you ever got the chance to listen. A padded cell and a straitjacket, the doctor giving ......Read the rest...

...The swollen lake had begun to settle again as the brilliant sun seemed to dance between the clouds I’d fondly remember the quiet calming warmth beneath the trunks of big cypress trees morning ......Read the rest...

...Sugar Maple was a beautiful tree Just as pretty as a tree can be With a solid and straight trunk so strong And reaching ever up with graceful arms Sugar Maple was enjoying some little fame From ......Read the rest...

...Tune into the frequency of heaven and start Let that be the loudest melody within your heart In the voice of the Body, let faith impart Only by God's Hand, it is heaven’s art In our weakness, in ......Read the rest...

...Mardi Gras of twenty nineteen Was the best parade I have ever seen If anyone can top it, it will be New Orleans Where I hope someday to become the Mardi Gras Queen......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...

...May showers are brewing underneath the clouds and the temperature keeps bouncing up and down the ocean floor and the pregnant skies drips water from inside and my heart is singing a sweet lullaby. ......Read the rest...