Appointments Poems - Poems about Appointments

...Male gnomes are known for their tailoring and sewing skills. They live in roots of oak and pine trees at the bottom of the hills. People make appointments and they fashion them into suits. They dr......Read More

... Daybreak and I've managed it again, putting myself together from all the parts left strewn across my sleep. I seem to fit into myself so well, a glance in the mirror confirms the featur......Read More

...Give Yourself a Break Come on, it’s time. Give it a rest and stop beating yourself up about things that are over and done with when you know you did the best you could. He’s gone now and you m......Read More

...I had another 'Robbie' moment yesterday. One of my appointments was in Henagar to inspect the County Coroners truck that hit a deer. Well I couldn't find the address on my GPS so I called and he said......Read More

...Moods oscillate in cadences of peaks and valleys Music to fractious emotions on greasy dance floors Mistimed cues of flares smouldering relationships Angst of redundancy seethes from within as l......Read More

...Gus squirrel set up his office in the top of the walnut tree. He wanted to sell his advice, nothing would be given free. There was a cheer through the forest; a lawyer in the family! This was from......Read More

...One saturday night around June 2012,  my spirit was so troubled, I  felt so sad. I could hear some voices telling me to go to the hospital. walked night to the near hospital to pray for peop......Read More

...My anger has a limit, when I expense my valued time. I mean, appointments were made & confirmed, then upon arrival, cancelled...with little reason or rhyme. Now my effort taken wasn't simp......Read More

...If you have time on your hands and nothing much to do (no plane to catch or appointments to keep, perhaps stuck in a small motel room on-route to nowhere special). Then allow me to recommend l......Read More

...This has the song you like, my baby said She was right It reminded me of singing loudly with my Mum Walking by the railroad tracks On the day with all the cares And none of the cares The mome......Read More

...you shed blood there where they stop bleeding your hyaluronic lips whisper fifty-three year old grievances for colleagues in the hospital's green uniform sometimes you clean the apartment en......Read More

...If I lived in a warmer climate I would live in a tree Not on a bare limb, but I would have a house built. High up in the crook of it, at least twenty feet up. With a bathroom, so I would never hav......Read More

...Without a body, a mortuary is wasted space Empty as a tomb most days of the week, A pity when the homeless need a lovely place Living in a funeral home would be rather bleak. Empty ......Read More

...Another day marches through September With its ordinaries, its appointments, its glitches -- Hopefully, it will pass as most uneventful, Not seared in our brain by some tragedy I’ll s......Read More

...Daybreak Words Upon the Morning David J Walker Awaiting words That will burst upon the day Suffused in first light before the sun Reveals itself Notice the clouds clinging ......Read More