Boxy Poems - Poems about Boxy

...When he was born, for a while, he was placed in a plastic box; thereafter as an adult he moved into many a rented and boxy room. As he matured, he filled his available space with the accoutrem......Read the rest...

...I smell like pencils in September. After they’ve been brought to that…to the machine hanging on the closet wall where our coats, our boots, our bags, and nonsense lived. You stared me in the eyes......Read the rest...

...w I n d swinging heavy with flakes winter's underbelly chilling fingers and toes on a Kyiv hill in wounded wisps of snow two small girls in boxy blue snowsuits share the plastic......Read the rest...

... Xylometry zaffre zacaton swirl on hyaloid "penumbra phylum". "Magniloquent melodic" apodictic vinculum survey. "Wandering wispy whooshes" by wisp......Read the rest...

...Some say that some gains are not worth the risk, and that their pursuit causes far too much pain. They say that some things are better left the same. They say that if it's not broken, don't fix it......Read the rest...

...Not long ago after Christmas Eve A prince was born with heavenly peace In the city of Bisang-Don so cheerful With a boxy smile and so playful The innocent boy with grandma's love Was very kind......Read the rest...

...From within the perspex booth, he flirtily inquired if my day so far had been fulfilling Duty of filling two reusable bags with thirty items Didn't stop my silly line from spilling "Certainly, ......Read the rest...

...The sweet bird songs heard at the break of dawn Mixed with the sound of sprinklers on the lawn Neighbors readied boats for bobs in the bay Morning papers landed in each driveway Boxy air units we......Read the rest...

...My ancient Underwood typewriter, dusty, boxy, charmingly obsolete Missing p, x and m - still, imperfectly complete Kept for its craftsmanship and for nostalgic retreat I wrote my novel (unpublis......Read the rest...

...Somewhere in the dungeon of my soul was a memory I supressed, and a song, a scent reignited the place and time long forgot. And I remember leaving the cocoon we called home I remember moving......Read the rest...

...Windows Windows and drapes, Colours and shapes, The world outside Has nowhere to hide. But ceilings and floors And tightly shut doors Witness me still In the shadows that spill. ......Read the rest...

... Many weeping people have come to my funeral with flowers, Oh the red roses are so beautiful and the lilies divine; My dress is of the softest rosy pink and it is all chiffon and wispy, ......Read the rest...

...she's in the whoosh feel her span through time it's all relative across dimensions and into space bigger on the inside smaller to the seeing eye walk around her you'll see but step inside ......Read the rest...

...water weeps wildly whilst washing away your jesting foolery. I saw the sun annihilated Against backdrops of liturgy Lethargic activity that earns It’s title as the Earth’s endearing child Ag......Read the rest...

...The black bird rests in the air gliding over wasteland parking lot. His wings flap once, twice he opens his mouth to cry out in the cold frigid air. Glossy dark feathers shimmer in the white s......Read the rest...