Calendars Poems - Poems about Calendars

...My hobby is making Coffee-Table Photo Books. I work on them until I am pleased with the way each one looks. I make personalized calendars, a picture to each month I must choose. Then off to the pr......Read the rest...

...“How are you doing?”… (sigh)… “Busy”… we hear and say it all the time Wearing our busyness as a badge of honor while stuck in the grind Why are we are always moving like we have somewhere else to......Read the rest...

...WOMB OF ALL BEGINNINGS In the delicious womb of all beginnings we learnt to giggle electrons to bear all things without nusturtiums, pink lilies or doughnuts warm gurglings of God’s dream......Read the rest...

...The data breach came on quite suddenly I saw her standing there dark skinned ashy knees she was after my identity strangest feeling this crime is the worse because it lingers identity fraud......Read the rest...

...and I'm cold so cold icebergs loom through dark lethal as fins of sharks fins or frost flowers or firework flares flare and flash across the night ice-knives stab my stinging skin the din fades......Read the rest...

... The days before Christmas are wonderful aren’t they? Filled with anticipation as we, once again, feel like little girls and boys. When the whole world acts a little kinder…when, in the air, we ca......Read the rest...

...Write a goofy love letter, and stick it on my forehead, like a Post-it note. I won't tell my brain, what to think anymore. Social calendars can be cancelled, by one stroke of luck, and th......Read the rest...

... Holidays are special to us…we excitedly await them… and when those days arrive…we love to celebrate them. On birthdays we make wishes, open presents after blowing out the candles on our cakes......Read the rest...

...Calendars and note cards, Labels by the score, Memo pads and bookmarks, Wrapping paper, sometimes more. Every single charity Reaches out to see If any of their offers Unlocks generosity. ......Read the rest...

...Sneaking into the museum to avoid the sudden rain Raisin said, “I don’t want to get soaked right through again, It was bad enough when that truck through that puddle dashed And you and me - but ma......Read the rest...

... Did you know there’s a sweetest day? It’s the twenty-first. Recall it well. On calendars it’s on display. I’m October; sweet is my tale. How wonderful my time in fall. On a mountain or in a ......Read the rest...

...Take the months out of a year, take the weeks and days out, just follow what you see not what clocks and calendars tell you. Then we would have to relearn how to judge time and read the season......Read the rest...

...Elevate Elevation is like an elevator You can go down Or you can go up As long as you don't get stuck. If you get stuck What do you do Call for help Find a away To elevate Go high......Read the rest...

...The day after the mutiny incident: DJ again pitched his idea. He gathered the Older children Again, "Okay everybody we have To make up to Dad Ma and Auntiema. Today." The children remained ......Read the rest...

...Beyond the silence of summer's end, the crunch of crackling leaves can be heard. And the wind wails at trees that won't bend, proclaiming such resistance absurd. Summer's songbirds fled......Read the rest...