Grapevine Poems - Poems about Grapevine

Twilight is a poltergeist of sadness. Leaning to the sun to steal its hind rays. Vineyard seems to be their fount of gladness Twilight is a poltergeist of sadness. Tilting grapes on vine at night's showiness. As clocks preserve...Read the rest...

riding bicycles along backwoods nature trails in a caravan down to the old cut grapevine swinging the whole day away FIRST PLACE WINNER Written August 6, 2022 Submitted to: “Childhood Nostalgia” Poetry Contest Sponsored by: JCB Brul...Read the rest...

If gods exist they are a secretive bunch....Read the rest...

I met a man who had sex with a chicken He had heard KFC was finger licken' He must have felt fried And cooped up inside When his two eggs started movin' and kickin' ...Read the rest...

In our youth and right NOW my twin sister and I would slip into our very own Emerald Doorway to a Magical Queendom! We often invited cousins and friends to bathe in the strong sun rays of our enchanted realm. The...Read the rest...

flowing spring river a breezy ...Read the rest...

if you hear it through the grapevine and believe it then you're an ape minded eedyot...Read the rest...

This is the story of Slim & Chance, Always peacock-ing and runnin’ game Dubbed the neighborhood know-it-alls No two stories were ever the same. Flashing names like badges Like detectives on a case. Til the tangled web of lies They wove gave...Read the rest...

Let the sun and moons switch off their lights I have no complaint One hundred zeroes in my room Let them shine bright Still hundred pictures I do paint Till I have my grapevine I live in cloud nine Thunder lightning or...Read the rest...

An Opinion blindly thinks, but Boldly speaks out loud Judgment of...Perspective on... Doesn't matter to the crowd As quick as it leaves the lips, it's retold with words anew Snowballs fast, has bigger plans For Opinion's point of view Big Ears-Big...Read the rest...

Odd feels awkward In thoughts backwards Rumour floats buzz Out-of-sync rust A vile deceit Streams vain conceit Hurts and pain splash A wicked flash Spy versus spy Who cares who cries? Views vain and vile Acid rain styles Be wary then Of grapevine trends Too much, too late That smearing...Read the rest...

Everybody loves grapes, Sweet and tender berries, Ripening in the sun, What a splendid sight, Nourished from mother root, Embedded deep under, In darkness she feeds, Something we never see, Or even think about, Working actively, Keeping stable her plant, Holding tightly to the ground Balancing and...Read the rest...

through hard times and labor picked ripped from a color of the rainbow to show greedy people love defines infinity after we concurred this was after all. our journey through the grapevine, was long and...Read the rest...

Do you remember the grapevine? Do you? Do you remember the deer that stole from it? Do you remember the stream that fed it? Do you remember the dove that overhead flew? I can't recall any of it-- I don't...Read the rest...