Bookstores Poems - Poems about Bookstores

...I'm searching for a poetry that’s a hotbed of immense danger, A spell that unleashes deep fear into every soul. I want poetry that shakes the universe of old ideas, Banned in bookstores, sites, an......Read the rest...

...I came to reside in a charming town, Where golden shores and azure horizons abound. A tropical heaven of palms that sway, Gracing the beaches in a fascinating way. A surfer’s dream, a med......Read the rest...

... I am 70 years old…I spent a good deal of my life teaching students with Autism I like to think I’m as enlightened as I can be… I work in a bookstore for goodness sake… if anyone knows not to jud......Read the rest...

...Team leader Renee peered out of her faux gold window around a pulsing Friday noon. “Almost like we’re puppets of each other down there. Maybe everywhere?” Albert, her partner and co-worker were......Read the rest...

...Anyone who’s ever worked in a bookstore knows we would be kidding ourselves if we thought the only stories in the store were housed in the books upon our shelves. Here’s a little secret bookstore......Read the rest...

...1. You walk around all day trying to think of unusual words that rhyme and new things to say. 2. You spend too much time online or in bookstores looking for poetry and other books that make you fe......Read the rest...

...menthol cigarettes / messy journals / propane torches / unfinished poems / broken promises / black bandana / clock rings / thrift shops / candle wax / stolen books / peach nehi / ......Read the rest...

...I warned you about Mother telling her stories. I warned you, but you wouldn’t listen. I warned you about the magic of golem and djinn, about lilac walks and mysterious circuses. Stranded mi......Read the rest...

...I often find myself lost in a daydream like trance, for it has always been my wish to travel France; to Paris, know to be the city of culture and romance. Escaping reality, I walk crisscross cob......Read the rest...

...It’s elko noice to be back in the sprawling, claustrophobic infinity of college. I love the energy, the hubbub, the moving ins, the lines for everything and the freshmen’s hovering parents. We loi......Read the rest...

...It’s the 14th of February And I’m all by my lonesome self again. Been searching on Tinder, Hinge and Bumble, Hoping to find the love of my life, or even a special friend. I’ve done speed dating, ......Read the rest...

...I hate the business of writing the commerce of word craft the tedium of publishing the deadlines imposed I hate the word count the editing and proofing the book signing travel and agents ex......Read the rest...

...An announcement today About the lockdown The reporter said A longer lockdown Our lockdown was To be until June 2nd now it will be longer Pushed till June 14th The news reporter said Some shu......Read the rest...

...It really happens, you know The swiftness of heart you read about in love poems Or romance novels peddling beauty and brawn on glossy covers Stacked deep on the shelves of abandoned bookstores ......Read the rest...

...Poems about Things that Break II These are poems about things that break and/or shatter. Water and Gold by Michael R. Burch You came to me as rain breaks on the desert when every ......Read the rest...