Attic Poems - Poems about Attic

... "Home is the story of who we are, and a collection of all we love." Wall Deco Art I miss the beautiful old home of my child......Read the rest...

...if one's... math am...'attic-calls' then their brain senses that the... math am...'attack-calls' from some potential that the... math am a...'take-all' so their arithmetic conceives that ......Read the rest...

...time-changes summon our brains 4d math-am-attic-halls where-in echoes of 'oughts' of some past-present-future get shelved in exchange for the librarians common sense stan sand ......Read the rest...

...Gambler, I am not watcher of gamblers be One stood to depart approach I, to engage So I whispered and he listened "I saw you cheating." He said, "That's absurd." "I saw you ......Read the rest...

... "Those we love don't go away, they walk beside us every day. Unseen, unheard but always near, still loved, still missed and dear." Quote b......Read the rest...

...Psychotic 1. I love you, and it's pathetic. I know, I know—you put the psyche in psychotic. You raised me up at my lowest moment, So you could push me off when I was done......Read the rest...

... She's not yet a pre-teen. She is Herself everyday. She has no idea that anyone could hate her or think she is bad. She loves how strong she is and shows off her muscles proudly. She loves......Read the rest...

...This is where he'll reside the haunted house on the edge the street's unwanted guest Cretins gather the courage throwing stones, broken glass the attic towards the abyss Ghostly hour her las......Read the rest...

...Mary Gargano the key player in covering the drug monies and drugs that ran from Milwaukee pitstop in Chicago Antioch Danville Marietta Georgia straight to palm beach blvd. Ciro Gargano his business p......Read the rest...

... Journals, diaries, and old love letters, recollections from a long ago me, Pulled form dusty bins hidden in attics, springing into life through fond memory. Read through misty eyes, those wo......Read the rest...

...True love? There is something I want to tell you the audience I can't see hidden in the shadow land  I write for you and speak silently cosmic loneliness, unable to reach out to touch and to ......Read the rest...

...Part of my soul severed by their ruthless oppression, demoralization and exploitation of a frightened and abandoned child. Part of me drowning in detrimental sorrow as a 10 yr. old coerced by the ......Read the rest...

...They handed it to me The heavy green wool jacket Circa 1918 Found safe in an attic In its pockets “dogtags” Shoe buckles And a small bracelet Etched…NELLIE. He had come home He would ......Read the rest...

...They arrived at Tom’s house with Salmon kibble. When he opened the door he said, “I want a nibble!” They asked him which litter box they should use. Not the one by the door, it is next to my shoes......Read the rest...

... Written: May 17, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Artistic portrayal of life events as a diorama Fog hinders sight, and exertion leads to drama Seek ease, apat......Read the rest...