Poems About: AUGUST
Poems on / about :
- carpe diem
133.Death by Prescriptions
Prescriptions…. To ease the pain
By: Rhonda Moody August 12,2009
In Memory of Kim Hale Hudspeth RIP September 7,1960-August 9,2009 read more »Rhonda Moody
134.Am I Still The Man?
You said you love me
You told me am an august
And why christmas in august.
Put me in deep damof darkness, read more »Ejalonibu Abraham
135.secret life of bees
my memories call to me, the sight of my mother plays in my head.
T-ray doesn't speak of her read more »Tatiana Enriquez
136.My Kool-Aid Made
Some prefer ice tea.
A Pepsi or their Coke.
Or maybe just Spring water,
To minimize their thirsts. read more »Lawrence S. Pertillar
Oh my gosh its August again!
And for all that are and were?
I think of one,
Orphan Angel, read more »Ellen Ni Bheachain
138.A Slam Poem
I go back to 9 months before August 1996
my birthdays in 9 months,
day to celebrate read more »Veronica Lewis
I. The Secret Garden
fooled the squash bugs read more »Phillip Carroll Morgan
Just written medio August 201, for Poetfreak.
Recently last July I was invited by a good friend to come to Paris.
When still living in the tropics I loved to study Beaux Arts in Paris, but....since I was the only girl (be noted: my big bro was the only boy....LOL...) , my mom forbade me, I may not study in Heidelberg either! Since then Paris had become its home in my head, i really enjoyed my very first visit to Paris, i was really very excited...and last July I was back again in Paris, this time I was invited....all previous times I invited myself... read more »Sylvia Frances Chan
When August days are hot an' dry,
When burning copper is the sky,
I 'd rather fish than feast or fly
In airy realms serene and high. read more »Paul Laurence Dunbar
142.My Little FlowerDonald Robbins Sr
I should like to relate this memory ...
but it is so faded now ... scarecely anthing is left --
because it lies far off, in the years of my early manhood. read more »Constantine P. Cavafy
144.Hannie's 70th Birthday
His spirit hovered overhead,
He cast his eyes below,
On the Sunborn Yacht Hotel,
Where Family and Friends today did go. read more »Jonathan Goldman a.k.a JGthepoet