Poems About: SOCCER

There's something about you boy,
That makes me want to skip through the town,
In the rain with you.
There's something about you. read more »

Only teaching on Tuesdays, book-worming
in pajamas fresh from the washer each morning,
I hog a whole house on Boston's
"hardly passionate Marlborough Street," read more »

Mirror, mirror
On the wall.
How old will I be
When I fall? read more »

In school it had been important to learn
the names of battleships, diseases, museums,
kings, the internal scheme of the squid
which is called taxonomy but outside, in the fields, read more »

Of course
those who are standing at the top of the stairs
know
they know everything read more »

More than half a century ago,
the Monsoon showers had just brought relief from the sweltering summer,
just when I was dreaming of playing soccer whole day outdoors,
My Dad decided that I have to attend an elementary school. read more »

The photo album stores the history of my life,
Every page is the mirror of bygone days,
The reflections in the mirror brings memories alive,
The memories which beam me magically in the world of my choice. read more »

There was only a note
on the living room door,
and in lipgloss she wrote
'I can't take it no more.' read more »

I dream of much,
For my child,
They should be trained,
And not run wild. read more »

The day began
with the temperature
plummeting
closing in on zero read more »

It squeaked each time it rocked,
as if it needed a small squirt of WD,
the church had given him this chair
to sit within embroidered cushions read more »

What a great day for me today
Everything were fine I felt terribly happy
My girlfriend confessed that she loves me
I hold my cup and drink my green tea read more »