Drives Poems

Drives poems bring the best collection of short and long drives poetry. Poems for him and her and every poetry lover. These great drives rhymes are so amazing they will touch your heart and keep you craving for more. Hope you find your own deep meanings in these drives poems. They are decent, rhyming, free spirited and true. Thoughts on drives are here for you.


Fearsome short poem

Fear drives out our energy Fear make us inefficient Fear brings in turmoil Fear distances us from achievement Fear leads to pessimism Fear is the key for failure Fearless adventures Fearless successful Fearless confident Fearless optimistic Fearless helpful Fearless visionary

Poems containing references to : Drives


Gratitude short poem



Hope short poem


Greed And Happiness

Greed And Happiness prose poem



Husband short poem


The fight

The fight short poem


Time Teller

Time Teller long poem


Help For This Day

Help For This Day short poem



Farewell short poem

Everyday my past comes back to haunt me Making me relive what I couldn’t give up, an unpayable fee Friends, family Love, but not me So quick to steal their breath And fill my world with death With no chance

Whisps Of Lavender

Whisps Of Lavender short poem


A Beautiful Affair

A Beautiful Affair short poem


Lose The Shades

Lose The Shades ballad


Mind And Music

Mind And Music short poem


The Pressing Redux

The Pressing Redux long poem


Papi Mario

Papi Mario long poem


The Gender-Males

The Gender Males elegy


Herald Of A New Day

Herald Of A New Day short poem


Mother Understands

Mother Understands short poem


Plasma Screen

Plasma Screen short poem


The Apple Of My Eye

The Apple Of My Eye prose poem



Search short poem

SEARCH What is it that we are looking for? Validation? Connection? Approval? Appreciation? Applause? Respect? Love? Acceptance? What is it that drives us on? What is it that gives us hope? What is it that makes us carry on? What

I Plead, I Just Want To Feel Alive.

I Plead, I Just Want To Feel Alive. long poem


I’m Not In

Im Not In short poem

I didn’t get up today I didn’t eat breakfast in the usual way I didn’t look out of the kitchen window and watch the birds walking round in the rain And I didn’t have a cup of tea whilst listening

The Planet Earth Fruit

The Planet Earth Fruit short poem

The world is a nasty-looking fruit, With a skin made of TV screens, Of omnipotent mouths spitting out hate. Through your ears and eyes, they always creep in. But there’s a way to survive, a way to tread evil’s waters.

The Refugee

The Refugee long poem


When I’m Gone

When Im Gone elegy

Struggle is life’s way of strengthening it… yet because of it I’m stuck in a bottomless pit. Everything’s gone, truly nobody left… a few that once cared now all think I’m a pest. All that was left was a tiny

What Is Love

What Is Love prose poem

What is love? If you had asked me a few years ago, What is love? All I could have said was, an endless torture of someone who claims to care for you yet does everything they can to tear you

The Passion Of Christ

The Passion Of Christ long poem



Tableau short poem


Average Joe And The Inferiority Complex

Average Joe And The Inferiority Complex short poem

I live an ordinary life, In an ordinary home Built from ordinary bricks Made from ordinary stone. Each ordinary day I wake, Go down the ordinary stairs, Take a deep long breath and smell The ordinary air. At my ordinary

My Final Goodbye

My Final Goodbye long poem


Sacred Kiss

Sacred Kiss short poem



Numb prose poem


What The Fly Saw

What The Fly Saw short poem


Conflict Within

Conflict Within prose poem


Let Me Live Again

Let Me Live Again short poem

I want the same love again but something is there that resists, I think its the type of life I had ,revolving around everyday’s new twist, Hoping all to be fine I need someone to assist, Again bring that bright

The Void So Deep!

The Void So Deep! long poem

“The voice that sings your name is sweeter than the midnight sleep, or the sweetest melody; The mind that drives me to you is dearer than the intellect that is deep; The sweetest melody will turn less sweet, Deep introspection


Winter short poem



Patriarch short poem

On the transient cage-like throne Amidst columns of arms and might, The regalia holds the unwieldy sceptre….. Lust and lavishness drag him to loot Fiefdoms torn and patched; Fear drives him to frighten others The ‘should be patriarchal arms’ Instead


Pursue prose poem

Our society, I believe, has its own twisted definition of Darwin’s “Survival of the fittest”, For it clearly reminds us time and again, about how it wants to be impressed – “He owns a two-storey apartment, he drives to office