Dorm Room Poems - Poems about Dorm Room

...During finals week, I’d spent days on various reports and papers, scribbling in the margins of notes and books, checking facts, revising flashcards and prepping with friends. I’ve an unshakable faith......Read the rest...

...In a lattice-lit dorm room sits a writer. A discarded chemistry book lies beside her. because ideas are hitting off her, like a collider. Why does writing make her feel alive-er? Cause it helps......Read the rest...

...In numerology twelve has special meanings - they’re twelve days of Christmas, twelve months in a year, and Taylor Swift’s had twelve number-one albums. All we care about at Yale, are the twelve days ......Read the rest...

...She’d been depressed at seeing how her parents had aged in just a couple of years. She hadn’t really contemplated time much before, it had seemed an endless resource. Seeing her lying listlessly i......Read the rest...

...I watched “Breakfast at Tiffany’s” last night - we’re going to be reading Truman Capote’s book after the break and I wanted to start thinking about it. The movie rewrites Truman Capote’s story, turni......Read the rest...

...Cherry Tree Music Co-op alternately titled instant infatuation: a moment of spontaneous ***** instantaneously transformed ordinarily shy guy into a quidnunc courtesy powder milk biscuits in......Read the rest...

...The hair was standing at attention on my neck again. I was being watched. No doubts this time. Validation comes on my spine and neck first. I looked beyond the bushes, wondering if it was an anim......Read the rest...

...Most of the girls (Anna, Sophy, Sunny, Bili, Leong and Lisa) are in the kitchen eating breakfast. “Where’s Anais?” Sunny asks, spooning some eggs onto her plate and taking 4 strips of bacon. “She’......Read the rest...

...Victory to the women who’ve survived Desertion, divorce and all that jive If your name is still Thompson, after fifty years. Maybe longer through drought, doubt and tears Do I stand alone, out ab......Read the rest...

...We were (Leong, Peter, Anna and I) eating at a popular Italian eatery (outdoors) and the check arrived - I swooped across the table and grabbed the check from the waiter. Peter whispers, “You can’t p......Read the rest...

...Lisa comes into my room and flops on the bed. The day had been uncompromisingly gray, windy and cold. The night sky was a snowy, blowing darkness, an absolute void that absorbed the campus lights and......Read the rest...

...I’m at the acorn, a coffee shop, trying to write a poem but my mind is blank. I got here early enough to get one of the comfy chairs - yeah, I’m a self-indulgent monster - and I’m not getting up unti......Read the rest...

...Dorothy could not wait to become eighteen, so she could move away. She loved her parents, but they were smothering her. You have to be in by eleven. Call us when you leave work. Let us know if yo......Read the rest...

...With precious children you’ve been blessed. You’ve guided them with loving care. While helping them become their best, your standards have been high, but fair. You’ve breathed their names in ever......Read the rest...

...A wall of Jacobean era lattice-windows line my dorm room - my private eyes. How many freshmen have watched the gilt harvest moon from this seat? I keep them open, for cool breezes, and the c......Read the rest...