Bunk Poems - Poems about Bunk

I used to say the 's-word' even the t-word (turd) But after quite a long thunk I've now come up with -- 'Bunk!' Suddenly I'm...Read the rest...

Dreams in the Bunk By Sy Roth An aching tired eats away, Slurping at his soul Yearning wakefulness from the darkness. He heaved. Sigh in a soft world of crimson-waving flowers Dancing away to his numbers etched on him,...Read the rest...

My Many Horn Haiku when both knees would knock would break my new precious clock they crowed thrice each cock each situation mind needed explanation remove word plantation we were anemic when they had a pandemic would be systemic with sugar coating when we talked...Read the rest...

I once knew a woman called Terri Who always was sipping the sherry She got steaming drunk And fell off her bunk The medics described her as ‘merry’ WRITTEN BY JAN ALLISON 20th October 2016 Still in her old knickers grinning Until the...Read the rest...

HISTORY IS BUNK Columbus discovering America? Yeah, right ! Only after a small army of Vikings from overseas Traded and raided on the coasts for centuries; And Brendan had navigated...Read the rest...

Up again at three, Before the bellowing guards and shuffling feet, The fluorescent dawn still hours away… Hands too soft for hard labor Dig crusty scales of brief escape From the corners of watery eyes. Hope dims as focus returns. From...Read the rest...