Suitcase Poems - Poems about Suitcase

...Hit me again this game is rigged tell that fat guy with the fat suitcase to bring my money back don’t you dare try to put my money to sleep again I’m awake my money is awakened as well ......Read the rest...

...I can almost smell the fresh paint. That isn't possible however. That scent was almost 19 years ago… Butter Yellow was the name on the sample card. Rocking chair. Tiny pink booties. Stickers hide ......Read the rest...

...I take the Flyer and push it to my side. I made a lot of effort for this sight. Please let me alone. ,,Can we go ahead and talk in a much more warm tone?" Cringe. ,,I think it's pretty" So ego......Read the rest...

...It's the weekend (Friday night). Lisa and I are hangin’, music’s playing, and we’re rummaging through my suitcase, for an outfit option, for me, tonight. Call it cliché, but we like going out - and g......Read the rest...

...Hanging out at Santa Monica Pier, wining in dixie cups, dancing in the sand. Chants of drink…drink…drink. I took no time to think…think…think. I wake up with a cacophonous surf, unlike the gen......Read the rest...

...I've been just away for two days. When I see mom my smile shows. But when I see you standing there with the suitcase I use to drive on and the hat you told me you loved to wear. My heart dropped. ......Read the rest...

...The Bumblebee He grew up in a poor household, thought sofa-beds were the norm, but his mother an eager reader had many books that were given and sometimes stolen, often from those who though......Read the rest...

.........The loss of Alexandria, the burning of Ashburnham House, the Grand Library of Baghdad which the Mongolians tore down, the countless Aztec codices that the conquistadors all burned... just......Read the rest...

...Today I feel unreal. ‘Decohered.’ Like a suitcase full of writings and knick-knacks and scribbles torn asunder. Splintered. And the collection that was contained therein can no l......Read the rest...

... “A lover asked his beloved, Do you love yourself more than you love me? Beloved replied, I have died to myself and I live for you. I've disappeared from myself and my attributes, I am present o......Read the rest...

... RufePal kept muttering "jv" team as it looked around the room, hoping to find someone underage to mentor to. Michael blurted, "you and your precious America! You are so gullible ......Read the rest...

...In the shadow, under the tender and deep moonlight, The ghostly insistences bind us in invisible chains, Your walk, Lucille, through me is a melody, That stirs through my core, through my frenzied......Read the rest...

...I will love you more at parting, When everything hangs in the balance, in agony, When a farewell pierces the soul more intensely, And I have closed the door of your home with sadness. I will take......Read the rest...

...CHANDRA Down to my last dollar, staring at the floor, As lonely near two million as on Sable Island’s shore. Another grey Toronto day, the saddest I had known, No place now to lay my head, ......Read the rest...

...The suitcase carried all the reckless years The wind suffered alongside a troubled trek I want to ride back into the sunset In the back of a pickup, high on the blessings of yesterday Bury the ......Read the rest...