Market Poems - Poems about Market

...Read Ted Kooser. Save your egg cartons until you have a fitted stack tall enough to be mistaken for an art project. Melt them down in a bucket of water. See how the float at first, then slowly succum......Read the rest...

..."When Silence Speaks" poetry contest. Sponsor: Craig Cornish 2nd Place. Date Submitted: 07/05/2024 the air conditioner soothing my heated skin fire brick curtains with their red dyed orang......Read the rest...

...A Friday in October This morning was green and mild, with no sand, in my eyes, wind from Morocco blew Once, I was in Casablanca, I bought a pair  of traditional slippers with long toes it is ......Read the rest...

... "Blue" I stand at the shore you make your way into me seductively, I could question your liquidity your market is silk laid weighed by the measure of time yo......Read the rest...

...He’s a modern Harold Steptoe With his reclamation machine Very few planets on the Galaxy On which he’s not already been. He’s got every known Wormhole Marked on his Galaxy Survey Map And he pr......Read the rest...

...manifest destiny pros say 'tain't reasonable expecting change overnight involving much money besides military needs more funding to destroy north bear and make days sunny peace is not except......Read the rest...

...I ripped the curtain from the window to have a good view of what was transpiring outside, someone must have fallen from the roof top and lay dead on the road side, a little crowd had gathered around ......Read the rest...

...Oh, land of yearning, soil of the pandemic, Across your bereaved fields, a lone wanderer carries His tattered garment of helplessness, In his steps echoes the cry of the land that cannot comprehen......Read the rest...

...I watch the days roll by and my vision explodes in the sky, morning and noon is merging in one and my energy is spilling all over the land. Seagulls of assorted colors parade on the shores and big bo......Read the rest...

...See the red carpet Star-studded leaders Of BRICS top market.......Read the rest...

...(inspired by ‘Dusty Rose Dreaming’ by poet vb) We’re powdered city girls heading into a club, bright orchids entering the hothouse spreading fun with noblesse oblige, qua somethings su......Read the rest...

...The slaughterer came to the market Dancing and wielding a matchet He sang songs of sorrow; And wrote rhymes for his victims of tomorrow. ......Read the rest...

...Captain kuni-lemel graduate strikes again - updated Steely Dan sing queen (me) outdid himself on sixtieth anniversary after Grahame Wood determined to meet the evolving needs of the communi......Read the rest...

... During a bad storm one night I turned on my television Grey and black flickering lines appeared, obscuring my vision I went outside and saw the aerial had bent over but it would have to wai......Read the rest...

... How do we say, men who lost their lives without oceans lot of advice even from the paper puff but still are ignorant as a bleating goat. Many have fallen before there eyes but is that warning e......Read the rest...