Baggie Poems - Poems about Baggie

...Near the fountain stands the male In iridescent glory, But his mate begins this tale, A true Manhattan story. These same ducks have made their home Outside a high-rise building. I see them sw......Read the rest...

...My neighbor called out from his stoop as I walked my dog: What’s the scoop?” “Nothing new in this town,” I said as I reached down with my baggie: “Just some dog poop.”......Read the rest...

...Distant Cousins David J Walker You may not remember the dinosaurs Roaming our backyard Jurassic park Hiding in lilacs Crushing the petunias and Easting the tops off our trees Mot......Read the rest...

...Grey clouds dispersing above the Lough, Grey geese skeining to winter fields for from arctic chill, Rainbow colours reflected in water still and deep, Chill and cold in the depths along with bream......Read the rest...

...flowers pressed in book rose petals saved in baggie breathless memories June 2, 2020......Read the rest...

...One box was stamped two thousand fifteen; Another two thousand and five. If I ate the pasta inside them, Do you think I would still be alive? Some crackers found zipped in a baggie Were stale ......Read the rest...

...Below is a copy of your poem:  PLEASE I grew up around the corner from this church Watching a good neighbor turn bad Where people got hurt, and children grew up mad Where there was a conti......Read the rest...

...Georgie His was a pudgy boyish countenance, With rounded river eyes and an Alfalfa smile. He wheezed like a sick tern with repeated asthma attacks, Playing hard at the various outdoor games an......Read the rest...

...I stole your shirt weeks ago I don’t know why I saw it lying on your bed, just so I put it in a baggie and sealed it up tight I know how that sounds I put it in my dresser drawer, out of sight......Read the rest...

...Once upon a time, there lived three friends: Doubtodore, Baggie, and Scaredson. Doubtodore: He didn’t believe anything Baggie or Scaredson told him; he not only doubted his friends, he also ......Read the rest...

...It's late for an eggroll but it's Sally's best time. It's dry but it's tasty and Sally; her dime. It's perched in it's baggie: white with a fold. A sleeve for a napkin, grease covered and bo......Read the rest...

...A muffin’s very portable; I toss one in my bag And pop a piece into my mouth If spirits start to sag. I slice it up and baggie it; It takes up little space And I can nibble secretly At any time or p......Read the rest...

... Nine months of darkness, Snow on the ground, No leaves on the trees, No warmth around. As the winter comes to a close, Lakes and rivers still seem froze, Soon the waters will break fr......Read the rest...