Boombox Poems - Poems about Boombox

...Gluttonous screen helpings of ‘A long time ago in a galaxy far far away..’ Lime boombox with Madonna singing, ‘Only when I’m dancin’ can I feel this free.’ Bread and butter of a pig tail soul......Read the rest...

...tonight i light the fire nothing to do but embrace life i have a cup of hot chocolate i have a plate of ten chocolate chocolate chip cookies i just may make about ten to fifteen more time is eve......Read the rest...

...only in numbers never in words we send codes no longer do we live in the modern world yet and still we fail to ascend we are branded insane our lifestyle is featured in NoWhere Anonymous only ......Read the rest...

...Mental illness did not find its healing on earth —10/31/2021 RIP Then will the lame leap like a deer, and the mute tongue shout for joy… In the haunts where jackals once lay, gr......Read the rest...

...Tremble at this door child but do not come in yelled the Quent she an ogress at the end of her wits wearing muslin and flint was only looking for a King who could love her as she was ......Read the rest...

...George worked in a construction company. He spent all his days walking the steel beam but when he got home, he became the master of inventions. One night he borrowed his wife's ironing board and made......Read the rest...

...I will go back in time to the 1980's when I was still a young girl, loved watching the movie Flash dance; then, leaping in a Footloose trance, a......Read the rest...

...Midnight in the City It's midnight in the city, The stars are dull above the lights, A cat curls round a garbage can, With a hiss the rats to fright. A curly haired disheveled drunk man, Sh......Read the rest...

...I once knew a boy named Billy I thought he was originally from Chile Mostly ‘cause he loved his hot sauce and chili Toting everywhere his jar of piccalilli It turns out Billy was really the loc......Read the rest...

...Frankly Speaking There is a couple on the beach, they have a small room, been on the beach for years, suffered through the worst of it. They have been through every phase. The Hippie, the war prot......Read the rest...

...Orphaned Slab by Odin Roark They call me a foundation once supporting siding and stone wire plumbing shingles Through the doors of my house trailed family and friends across kitchen floor......Read the rest...

...The ringmaster left but the carnival stayed in town. Erect, proud, empowered people stride by living the Crayola dream. Awash in color, characters in the screenplay, the scene played with aborigine ......Read the rest...

...All of a sudden, the town sort of changed, As though the years had heaped all their dust in one go, Reshaping the atmosphere and structure, Erecting a darker, more feral architecture. I sat on ......Read the rest...