Quarter Poems - Poems about Quarter

...Peter (my bf) and I are at Heraclee beach for the weekend. It’s a little sliver of heaven, about 11 miles south of Saint Tropez. It’s too early in the season to swim - being breezy and 72°f - but ......Read the rest...

...You have no will to say a word Hence I’m not “too much”, cause unseen I don’t stand a chance to be heard When I speak to the silent screen Last night a full moon rose It shone through my window ......Read the rest...

... Beneath the quarter moon’s pale glow, Gas lamps flicker, casting shadows below. Alleys whisper secrets, haunting and deep, Lost in memories, he wanders on lonely street. In the stillness of n......Read the rest...

...Rising I rise to see the rising of our sun, ‘tho only To begin with, a fat quarter of her, For she is in great part hidden, Blocked by a line of trees. She comes… A spark of flame Inchin......Read the rest...

...The sting in my throat when I swallow that pill You know the pill.... that they say is hard to swallow The knot in my stomach and my heart As my mind replays the hurt , the neglect ,that I just ......Read the rest...

...Rose-petal lips, first quarter-moon forehead, galaxy face Dimpled chin, button nose, flimsy jaw, eyes with a wild gaze Skin that lures and intoxicates, like Tawny Port wine She's divine. She's ben......Read the rest...

...Tumble the marble blue and green, quarter and three read hue manatee, tea wistfully crusted in the wind blow. Apple cherry and pineapple, all good, delicious and decadent in flavor sips, caref......Read the rest...

... Used to be a very strange bed, Put a quarter in and it would vibrate instead. I have pups that do the same for me. They become undone when a storm will be. Puts the b......Read the rest...

... whyndee road driftin' corners sidin' in the seat set to leather back body jacked tatted arm x two tapped three quarter sleeve high noon crushin' it chock-full of cager work credit five......Read the rest...

...I am frustrated and annoyed by his ticking, or perhaps it should be labeled the 'tocking' By the never-ending tongue wagging clicking in the language better known as 'clocking' Must Gra......Read the rest...

...I returned home after forty years to my home island of Hawaii. Its preferred nickname is the Big Island, lovingly a.k.a., the Orchid Isle, and yes, a.k.a., the Volcanic Island. Rightly named ......Read the rest...

...Something’s happening, let’s call it sunrise, for now, and summer vacation in Geneva, in umm.. 10 hours. My heart-beat is spiking, like a flag or kite flying. I’m leaving an empty room - making on......Read the rest...

...I did half a cart wheel once pooped a quarter don't ask OK, i also tried the dog food the crunchy stuff wasn't bad I'll still eat the last cookie and love taking the large strawberry that sit......Read the rest...

...One hot summer night, I had a wonderful dream About the sexiest woman I've ever seen. She wore a mini dress that matches her red head. She took me by the hand and here's what she said: "You're i......Read the rest...

...If tears don't run salty into the bowl of lentils of life, you don't know the seasoning of pain, It's just a breeze, a transient wind over your infinite fields of indifference. When you weep, tasti......Read the rest...