Poems About: CONCRETE

all colours abound
save the swaying green -
concrete jungle read more »

everything crack away at the concrete
no, i'm not concrete
away with myself read more »

The Rose that grew from concrete
Still beautiful in every form
Its stem is strong and sturdy
Although some petals have been torn read more »

The concrete is visible,
the abstract is invisible.
The concrete is the outside,
the abstract is the inside. read more »

Did you hear about the rose that grew
from a crack in the concrete?
Proving nature's law is wrong it
learned to walk with out having feet. read more »

Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete?
Proving nature's law is wrong it learned to walk with out having feet read more »

at fifty I approach myself,
eighteen years of age,
seated despondently on the concrete steps
of my father's house, read more »

Silent rain gently falls
Just as the moonlight quietly calls
Calls to the withering nature around
Concrete replaces soft tender ground read more »

Did you hear about the rose that grew
from a crack in the concrete?
Proving nature's law is wrong,
it learned to walk with out having feet. read more »

In valleys of concrete I have lost you
and in this godless city
where one hears the noise of sirens, brakes
and car engines, you walk read more »

Can we see rainbow in the sky in cities where concrete surrounds everywhere;

in today life we can't see purity by which rainbow of goodness is formed and, read more »

Manila breakwall
concrete warft

there float read more »