Buffets Poems - Poems about Buffets

...The full moon followed us here, there and everywhere with its madcap mischievousness, but brought us home safe and sound. — poet Pleasure of pleasures to be home. A pleasing treasure of the front......Read the rest...

...Not gas, not oil, but leadership Yes, it's leadership pipelines we lack Young people coming up through the ranks For their mentors' devotion giving thanks It's every individual fo......Read the rest...

...But breakfast’s subject beckons: the booster affair effect in Tumblr- land? The digital map surveillance co-sponsor the soccer mom sauce minivan project, relay & speech to cell battery fiasco.......Read the rest...

...Three times I have vacationed in Gulf Shores, a place my entire family adores. The pristine beach, great rooms, fine restaurants, theme parks, and shops fulfill our varied wants. While younge......Read the rest...

...From my window, I see him. Squalls of wind wire his hair, charcoal snaps and smudges between his fingers. The tide churns debris to the sands. He reaches for another piece, measures the r......Read the rest...

...poetry’s starved - after days of bountiful buffets and open bar......Read the rest...

...beside the dirty wall there was a shadow, the signs painted by some graffiti artist made even less sense in the dark. lying on the damp floor was the skinny dog. stare into my bird's eye. it ......Read the rest...

...sandpaper savage today buttermilk wavelength tomorrow directions are like buffets in multidirectional earthquakes yet and still i cherish the day downward spiral clouded pepper today scallops ......Read the rest...

...26/11 not just a calendar date 166 got killed, over 300 wounded. Gun shots rattled pub pillar Guzzlers gulped fear in lieu of beer Patrons served bullets While they were out for 5 star buffe......Read the rest...

...In a dismal old fashioned cell at our ancestral home, Wherein coconuts, new and old, heaped like a hillock dome; Kid-butterflies, we're often asked to pick some for curry, Finding phantom-forms we......Read the rest...

...An old friend died today. I lift my head and look back, Down the long fabric of my past. I remember us at a party – We partied a lot in those “Salad days” of our youth! At one another’s home......Read the rest...

...Die Lorelei by Heinrich Heine (1797-1856)- Translated by T. Wignesan For Regina von Degenfeld at Waibstadt -in respect and unending sufferance- (Heine, a German Jewish lyrical and satiric p......Read the rest...

...Grim reaper scion donned as nodule on lung... Lodged squarely upon corporeal property (i.e. necessary soft tissue) of Amelie Beth Harris-McGeehan mine eldest sister, when medical technician in......Read the rest...

..."Better days" Part Two Down and broke. Had no mattress on the floor, sleeping on the tiles, got frosted and caught a flue. Had nothing to eat, no Hope just chaotic predicaments, confrontations ......Read the rest...

...You made me a whore In the guise of romance Blond, blue-eyed Skin like a porcelain god Decent enough to pass For a real boyfriend With your gentlemanly Opening of doors And your macho......Read the rest...