Drip Dry Poems - Poems about Drip Dry

...Your hands linger now as prints upon my mind. I became a glove for your love. I gave you my tongue so you could speak a moment of ecstasy. You gave me Cauliflower Cheese, the only meal you c......Read the rest...

...A reluctant dawn predicts a heel dragging day. The sun slinks away from the sky with dawn cast eyes. Pond ducks swim slow, as amnesia paddles them in nowhere circles. Lead tinted tears, ......Read the rest...

...A slow and painful crash Where one sees one's face Approach the dashboard in infinite detail Where one has time To check one's fear in the mirror But instead takes a suck on a vape And......Read the rest...

...Your hands lingered as prints upon my mind. I became a glove for your love. I gave you time, I gave you my tongue so you could speak a moment of ecstasy. You gave me Cauliflower cheese, the......Read the rest...

...the rain spilled its barrels on my way to work hit a pot hole and the tire split the spare like a donut was cream filled a passing motorist splashed me with a puddle my nice matching suit was not......Read the rest...

...feeling exposed as mud splatters, the cotton clinging and drenched chattering teeth, seething relief as the sun warms the rancid smile of bulbous peaches pressing, depressing and like an eclipse......Read the rest...

...When I was young my mum ironed my jeans With my clean underwear on I thought I looked keen But as I grew older and had to look after myself Ironing your jeans was a sign of wealth So I didn't i......Read the rest...

...HAPPILY EVER AFTER Shall glass behold your countenance, my prince? Appears your smile whilst shining shoes on feet. My honesty and faithfulness convince - - - - - - Your heart to tr......Read the rest...

...The noon sunray squeezes my eyes, Viewing the snowy mountain heights, Under immense blue screen: What a nice shiny scene! The birds sunbathe their wings in high; First rain left few flowers dr......Read the rest...

...Celestial weeping - angel tears, pouring from Arcadian spheres, liquid sunshine from Gods own eye, I kiss the rain as clouds drip dry. Rich pearly drops - heavenly bliss, quench the fire of my......Read the rest...

...for Eric Mottram (1924 - 1995)* a life of toil for the man in the centre a hub in the peripheral tireless wheel where he go then where he go this working man he go on waking people worki......Read the rest...

...Down from the statue and into the water they will come for you Out from the safety and into the womb they will comfort you The scanning of retinas stops now though it’s not like I got compl......Read the rest...

...Now sits the redeye gravy in the pan It certainly is not at all like jam Mom made it years ago for her man Fry some country ham, pour coffee bam Never knew why it was called redeye Then my g......Read the rest...

...It wasn't that she couldn't read It was just instructions she failed to heed For on the back was a washing label 100% fact, 0% fable Perhaps she thought it was a lie "Drip dry" "Drip dry" "Drip dry" Before they were washed the fit was roomy And I would say it's safe to assumey That deep within her Christmas heart She longed for a gift from old Walmart Fo......Read the rest...

...Zeitgeist - My 1960s - Liz Walsh Kaftans, mini-skirts, Carnaby Street fashions. Angel Delight, Hirondelle wine and that sheepskin rug. "The price of round steak on a Saturday" while Magdalen La......Read the rest...