Alleys Poems - Poems about Alleys

...I didn't speak to you because I liked you I spoke to you because I was as transparent as glass The faded lilac screeching of a bruised bone In my chest was invisible to you You thought there was ......Read More

...Hearts faded with time. Skinny jeans and smokey air The sound of laughter and pool balls on a table The smell of damp carpet and stale beer Full ashtrays and sweaty skin Those were the dives I......Read More

...The seams pull away Stretch But the beams only sway To a much gentler quartet than that which Shrieks through the bright moon's night All that would have Tumbled away Streamed away Has And o......Read More

...In the dark alleys of loneliness, a shadow of love and affection becomes the only ray of hope, the search continues in daydreams and anxious thoughts, only to discover the truth, I am the only pe......Read More

... Peculiar grazing through hills and valleys A wide smile is seen in liminal space Awaken the graceful sky's surging keys Peculiar forage through hills and valleys As I cry, nodes c......Read More

...But breakfast’s subject beckons: the booster affair effect in Tumblr- land? The digital map surveillance co-sponsor the soccer mom sauce minivan project, relay & speech to cell battery fiasco.......Read More

...England, my new home, land of green hills and misty skies, Where the clouds gather like a promise of rain, And the ancient stones whisper secrets of old. The streets are paved with history, And......Read More

...I was a questing, experienced astronaut, on the way to languid, red Mars, The huge, white sun was my companion, and unobstructed views of stars. I was enjoying the continuous, pleasant journey, l......Read More

...Cul-de-Sac Quick steps slow to hesitate The sudden curve of a straight white line Into the mists of detour Lined with haunting facades Of blurred addresses And faded street signs Wher......Read More

... I drank an overdose of ale The bubbly liquid left me intoxicated It took me away on a wave of fantasy I levitated and flew to the galaxies All my possessions I left behind It was an exciti......Read More

...Let’s sail away to Acapella, A celebrity haunt owned by Penn and Teller. I shall act as your prince, you’ll be Cinderella When we’re sat on a beach in Acapella. It’s not as sexy as Cannes or as......Read More

...(A New Zealand Poem) In thought as I sit here, 747 flying by, in contrast to the isles of white clouds cruising eastwards across the Manukau sky yet another 747 passes by. Tourists keep on coming......Read More

...We are cats, we are tabbies; chasing bats through alleys. Shadows alight on full moon nights; blending in with the black we power-attack. Yet our purpose, or course, to connect with our s......Read More

...If some is good more is better Less is threatened all enslaved If more is reasoned less is questioned Good intentions —hell repaved (Dreamsleep: January, 2023) ......Read More

... Rustic greenery and quiet alleys artist at the Window composition bringing distance salt and pepper pots on a table a silk brocade tablecloth only the sound of the wind can be hear......Read More