Board Poems - Poems about Board

...Small, sleek and it looks slippery And seems to have fish scales. Always it is in a hurry And has three bristly tails. You’ll see it playing hide and seek Along the skirting board......Read More

...I look at my toes, appendages on aging feet; crusty nail on Hallux masked with crimson red; the others, too disfigured, even for this disguise. You placed your lips around it once; this to......Read More

...Let’s play a game, shall we? It’s like ‘the Game of Life’, but set in ancient history. A skilled warrior with a strong shield, You travel around the land, learning something new in every field......Read More

...I needed some storage space so I checked out The floor underneath the kids’ bed. It’s a very old bunk but instead of some room, This is what I encountered instead: A bag filled with newspapers,......Read More

...Wherever I look, I see you there. Every time I walk, I love you more, my dear. When I travel down the road, I always take you with me. You're in my heart on board, And in my mind everyday. ......Read More

...We seek them here , We seek them there, These will-of-the wisps that quickly disappear, Only to reappear again to whisper into a different ear, These clever sods who can make anything appear real......Read More

...Written 19 November 2023 No. 1259 New Poems Only Poetry Contest Sponsored by Brian Stand A Land Where East Meets the West In a world where......Read More

...I shall mould thee Saidth the board To be adorned Forever and ever Red pigment Which with Cement looks like Clay I shall mould thee That ye shall stand Forever Throughout eternity Forever......Read More

...I shall mould thee Saidth the board To be adorned Forever and ever Red pigment Which with Cement looks like Clay I shall mould thee That ye shall stand Forever Throughout eternity Forever......Read More

...No days, such euphoric, as these! Flashbacks passing through me, while I pass through that street Wondering,to be scolded again, how it feels Either the same sentiment of rage or the memory that ......Read More

...My dreams became galling To my fratricidal brothers My father's favor appalling Birthed from different mothers "The master of dreams is coming." Down the cistern they tossed me Their plan to ......Read More

...stair board creek the house long empty . . . echoes stale shuffling shadows to the sound of overlays drained the house bled its final drops of her merged, she with watchers faces trappe......Read More

... At the dead-end street or cul-de-sac stands a tall silver lamp pole, And a portable basketball hoop. I wish I could say there lives not a single soul. What if the lamp pole sat on a game board ......Read More

...Looking back Honestly and wholeheartedly Having to assess evaluate My life up until this very moment and point In time I have lived this far I would have to judge myself In two comp......Read More

...Who were they? They walked to and from school when they were younger. They had to do their homework alone before they were allowed to go out and play. They were given chores they were responsibl......Read More