Ride Poems - Poems about Ride

... What should I write, what do you think How's about tightie whities The kind that get most women all worked up Divesting themselves of their nighties Even if you plead you have a hea......Read the rest...

... Ink flows like tears, a cathartic stream As emotions swirl, a maelstrom's dream Poetry's solace, a refuge I've found Where heart and mind entwine, a healing ground Through verse, I've learn......Read the rest...

...Snowman takes a truly loose ride on a Canadian moose Christmas tree on his ankles, moose looks like a goose. We saw them in the forest with snow falling all around. Some landed on my head, but the......Read the rest...

...Detroit rabbit couple ride their fish balloon in the Michigan skies They like what they are throwing; there is happiness in their eyes We wonder if they know what they are doing; as they throw out ......Read the rest...

...The Raven and the Bard -Daniel Henry Rodgers The Raven's quill drips shades of blackest night, Its haunting words, a melody of fright. The Bard......Read the rest...

...I use philosophical musings, My key maker is reverie, A few attempts may be needed, Alignment may not occur each time. Upon success, the door opens, A mirror stands there, devoid of reflection, ......Read the rest...

... In this land of if only, I'd only have myself to reckon with no real or imaginary people to fight with or have a tiff In a world of seize and conquer I would feel no loss I'd ride the ocean w......Read the rest...

...Like a stalker, You got me staring at you; The sun shone brighter upon you, The scorching heat onto your bald head. I melted your solid brains, Got a free ride around your mind. You caught my e......Read the rest...

... When she was a very young girl…she imagines from the moment she was born with her parents help she believed in all kinds things…like mermaids and unicorns. She believed lightning bugs were born......Read the rest...

...We’re in Paris, staying with my Grandmère (Grandmother) for a few days around Mother’s day. Peter (my bf) is getting to know my Grandmère. They’ve started to relax and enjoy each other. This time, w......Read the rest...

...While they are waiting downstairs- I write. While they are patient- I write. While they are angry and bored- I write. My parents weren’t about to leave without me. I put my pen in my bag. I coul......Read the rest...

... The Lord is my Caregiver indeed I shall not be anxious of my health’s need He makes me to relax, from pressures to be freed He leads me toward serenity with His comforting deed. He re......Read the rest...

... Quote by: Sara Etgen-Baker The river rushes to meet the trees, as they gather together in the moonlight their leaves dressed in slivers turn to silver Ocular beauty of nigh......Read the rest...

...Cool walks nowhere it shouldn’t be, Movement to there, and back over, where else, Cool does not need to take the bull by the horns, Cool convinces the massive beast the best direction. Cool gi......Read the rest...

...Eyes gaze over lines, heart buckles under the pressure. A lonely ride, it's been pronounced, I've lost everything. Tiny violins between their ears, large trumpets in mine. A wake-up call? Wh......Read the rest...