Wheel Poems - Poems about Wheel

...cavity at our jugular notch deepens even as our third eye lets out a sigh cause by magnetic wheel therein whirring that soon in the void soul may wingless fly......Read the rest...

...Four-score years ago, the youth of Allied Armies stormed Normandy's shore; Men in the December of their years returned today recalling the gore of war. They wept at comrades graves who freely gave ......Read the rest...

...mixed fruit in a can empty tin cans of fresh beef wrapper of old cheese broken hot wheel toys glued together checkerboards mixed in meatloaf......Read the rest...

...Life is every chance Thinking in advance Travelling highways Every day Driving looking out for the other Expecting a sudden change Moment’s notice A truck passed Suddenly one of the tires ble......Read the rest...

...the wheel rotates from anger to calmness with each turn it sends love love flowing into each heart as the jewels of truth protect the lotus......Read the rest...

...It's ten weeks now since that fateful day when I tripped in a hole and my life went array.. I'm finally on my feet and walking again, reflecting on those angels, the help they did lend.. I wouldn......Read the rest...

...I'm fifteen darkwater dreaming or drowning adrift and alone on the ocean of the bathroom floor tossed on tidal waves of pain pearled with perspiration a clattering clutch of shells contracting......Read the rest...

...I feel ripped off. Here I am writing, with a band-aid wrapped around my finger and my nose running, I'm sick. I can't go to school. I'm missing a day and somehow there are always gaps. What was t......Read the rest...

...Sunbaked brick, a rosy hue, Straw roof, a tangled, golden nest, Big blue blanket, sky so high. Two dark shapes, a silent pause, Shadows stretch on dusty ground, Blooms like scattered bits of j......Read the rest...

...Igniting pain retrieving the chemical imbalance in my brain soft tissue itched my frontal lobe leaned over my forehead as my temporal lobe offered little comfort in cognitive skills my optic ......Read the rest...

...---relentless sweep of time--- sparks in the expanse our lives, brief segments, rocket sections discarded: a single cell in the grand coil a cog within the wheel a fleeting breath bo......Read the rest...

...Jack sits in the wheelchair in the grass a rebel nerd, he thinks of the time when he cycled up Teton Pass by a stream through walls of pine Obsessed, this viewpoint vampire his memory full of ......Read the rest...

...A harrowing drive on the Schuylkill Expressway (route 76) both heading into (and a small number of hours later exiting) center city Philadelphia to Schwenksville on May 19th, 2024. Yours truly......Read the rest...

...“Stay in your lane and do not veer” A warning that I’d always hear. With guarded glances, signals shown, I steered my way, no danger known. But fate, it struck with sudden might, Sideswiped,......Read the rest...

...More time, sand swirl back to the sky; Ease the old pantomime who always seems to cry, longing to taste their prime; Rotate the hands back to the start; A path ordained by fate, you can’......Read the rest...