Quantity Poems - Poems about Quantity

...WORLD WITHIN WORLD At first glance, we are a single entity On our slowly spinning planet home Yet with a subtlety in such quantity As we look up to the starlit dome Are we more - or less, th......Read the rest...

..."I wish I had" Contest. I wish I had a twenty. for each homeless on the street. Enough cash bills to place in hungry- hands that I may meet. I wish I had a fifty for each “love you” I have ......Read the rest...

...Handpicked, like coffee seeds or strawberries, ten eggs I kept Like a tensed insomniac, for a long time I'd not slept I found a change in the bloom of the dermis as days passed There came out surp......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was the year two thousand eighty-five when we boarded Starship Sator Arepo. Astronauts are we, seeking adventures in the cosmic seas while looking for rogue ......Read the rest...

...Is it a gift or an ability, when I play with words that exceeds the capacity? Words that I use, must be of what of quantity? The courage that I lose, it's like a force of gravity. Why do ......Read the rest...

...I had to quit and cut off something to introduce peace Peace, inside me And peace around me I had tolerated behaviors that was causing too much outrage Outrage, a word that I lost an appet......Read the rest...

...With some reluctance I must confess to you I found myself At the Inland Revenue Opening the door To an enormous queue I waited in line... Forever. As you do. Filling in forms Of......Read the rest...

...Flackmoth doesn’t think much of Thanksgiving; too much of an expense to his thinking. And besides, turkey never did excite his preferred beer and pizza appetite, much less all those other additio......Read the rest...

...* For my poetry sister CONSTANCE LA FRANCE, and all those who battle grief daily as we do. * ~ you … are no god … but even were you such you would not be safe from my wrath no amount o......Read the rest...

...If you judge food with the quantity put before you Then my first choice will be the Victoria Hotel*. On Sunday lunch, food is too plentiful, makes you blue. There we will eat so much it will make ......Read the rest...

...My God, make me the vessel* You want me to be marked by divine craftsmanship… not bearing grandeur of self-exalting potter the aim is to become finest, full-fledged first… Help me, Lord......Read the rest...

...That people are great, but sadly they tend to be those under three and over thirty. That everyone projects (their own hopes and fears), but almost everyone is unaware they’re doing it. T......Read the rest...

...Here I am, In the first fling of youth- In what sterile field did I find this anti-fecund missive? This stretching of a hand, drenched in rubbery black; accompanied by a smell; a sewing, c......Read the rest...

...That circular object that brought revolution, That, like greased bearings, made human labor easy; Like machines many, this made its contribution, The times to change and the cultures to be breezy.......Read the rest...

...I've put some lime pickle with my lunch Just to reset my senses (and because I like it) I may have eaten a large quantity of chocolate too (but that was because it was there) Why am I writing this......Read the rest...