Arcade Poems - Poems about Arcade

...Maybe I walk in your shoes, Perhaps you sleep like my loops, Probably, this is an unimaginable satire, Inside your head, I can never born again and be a disaster. Perhaps I am only your necessi......Read the rest...

...In the realm of shadow where memories are born and die unnaturally, And stars watch in silence, reflecting celestial nostalgias. The Moon dresses in the silk of night, preparing for union, With th......Read the rest...

...Sometimes I don't know you, Other times I don't know me, Sometimes, you are just a stranger crossing the sky's limit, Other times, you are my dearest brethren. You don't look beyond the surface......Read the rest...

...playing arcade games eating ice cream during storm buying souvenirs......Read the rest...

...In the secretive garden of metaphors, A vision of hues enswathed in enigma, Words that grow stronger as they entwine, signing dreams assorted, Under the aegis of magnificent specters, wonder is bo......Read the rest...

...The alternate reality Of a penny arcade.. Will it arise that All realities including What has been known As the true one..are all Alternate spinnings of Stories which in their ......Read the rest...

...A day goes by in a wink, Did I maybe have a heavy drink? How Did I end up here among these shrinks? For, everyone seems to know and say what I think. My thoughts go wandering To the good old d......Read the rest...

...Word bank: Holidays As I am finding time difficult to manage at the moment - I thought a word bank would be a good idea for people to refer to and add comments with additional words linked to a them......Read the rest...

...What you hear about me is a story made up of lies by someone who tries to steal you from me! Never believe in a guiltless liar, all he does is spy and feel despair; listening to private conve......Read the rest...

...the light breeze cooled the morning sun daytrip Venice had begun vantage views from a vaporetto inch-by-inch the skyline began to grow St Marks cameinto view etched......Read the rest...

...A field day shoe fit for Mother Goose Fruitless effort squeezing figurative juice Pandora called triggering helter skelter to get loose necessitating Bullwinkle J. Moose to usher at yours t......Read the rest...

...In her ivory tower, she was raised, A sheltered child, a life of ease, But Alice's tale, Lorina's heart had seized, Her mind now set on a different phase. Married at twenty to a man much too ol......Read the rest...

...No Kiss me Quicks, no giggling girls, no candy floss, no strawberry swirls, no shuggy boats or bright blue skies no donkey rides or coconut shies, no arcade fun, no fishing off the pier, no slot......Read the rest...

...Apple of my eye darling daughter numero deux gifted me... Twenty four years ago – February 4th, 2023, whose existence begat by this dada and da mama aye revel in your bursting at figurative ......Read the rest...

...Mother Goose would find her tail feathers ruffled Hey diddle diddle the cat and the fiddle when off to see a crooked man and woman, whilst cowards jumped over moo ving little pair of mis......Read the rest...