Unpaved Poems - Poems about Unpaved

... As I walked around this rusted mobile home park on a cold December night, with unpaved roads and the usual strays nowhere in sight. I stopped to look up at the beautiful moonlight. It was......Read the rest...

...Sometimes, those difficult road Will lead you to beautiful places The opening view receives bad comments For the road is rocky, unpaved and dusty Many who travel by are not comfortable Some hope......Read the rest...

...The sky is blue, clear, jovial and ethereal To welcome with open heart spring which is So beautiful, fresh, colorful, and at ease Oh! It's a reborn again time which is real. Oh! Friends, it's t......Read the rest...

...There stands the Victorian house by the small dogwood tree I planted at the age of nineteen thinking of a colorful spring; what a subtle joy palpitating inside at a short distance, before Lassie ......Read the rest...

...Sun setting can I see nor a moonrise, Tall towers nor let me see smiling stars, Nor with sunrise, how moon melts from my eyes, The dazzling light my eyesight always mars. Smoke and dust make ......Read the rest...

...The slum that birthed me, Is where love and loss huddle close, side by side, Shanty houses crowded, wall to wall, Yet love’s essence bloomed, unyielding and clear, Tin roofs, mud walls, unpaved s......Read the rest...

...Written: April 14, 2024, For Silent One Forgotten Fields Contest Rumi Verse: “Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there. When the soul l......Read the rest...

...The sky is blue, clear, jovial and ethereal To welcome with open heart spring which is So beautiful, fresh, colorful, and at ease Oh! It’s a reborn again time which is real. Oh! Friends, it's t......Read the rest...

...Unplanting a growing garden; uprooted what is normal in conformity Destiny wove the cloth that led you down an unpaved path to me In the realms of free will, some paths don't cross organica......Read the rest...

...A dawning twilight's me. Oh, joy. Oh, what a joy. This day. Oh, what a day. A breath bestills my eyes and I, e'er slight, a deeper breath that reopened them and myself to a blessed pleasing. ......Read the rest...

...Pens, and pen knives, minor gadgets and gizmos, chopsticks old zippo lighters, motheaten books that crumble an old-fashioned wisdom into the mush of a quaint twaddle, words to muddle over on ......Read the rest...

...night yet clings yet smothers the numb highway breathe the wheel sigh through the gears wave-ride rubber after-shocks follow the beam-eyed light into the blossoming gray adjusts to blackto......Read the rest...

... He began Much less than The new man With a plan From Christ's clan As he craved Paths unpaved Hearts enslaved Not depraved He was saved What's New Poetry Contes......Read the rest...

...At the road’s blind end at the edge of distant glen, faded red arrows showed the unpaved pathway, winding through thicket to the hidden rose garden. Why charming rose was nurtured secretly far awa......Read the rest...

...Whether you have come to possess this compendium of doggerel confessions by chance or by choice, should you decide to venture beyond this page, I politely suggest you consider the contents to be noth......Read the rest...