Classes Poems - Poems about Classes

...They are all about my age. It feels like they are clones of me, but they smile. I feel my key in my back pocket. I step out to pretend to use the bathroom. I almost leave forever. But there’s a ......Read the rest...

...Call me Joe I do not take pleasure in seeing the Joe Bidden in the throes of senility, those who pushed him  into running, knew he was not sharp  he was always the company man  did their work ......Read the rest...

...It would take so little time to say hello. There’s so many people in my classes. But they all seem to have each other. It drives me crazy, but I don’t care. I never did a sport or club. A book c......Read the rest...

... Humans are we with bodies of structures complex. Death comes to all of us though in varying effects. Flesh. blood and bone are we, held together by sinews. Also we have organs on which we rely......Read the rest...

...Dear God, You see my darkest dread, the distance Felt between my soul’s breath And the clever words of a poet’s pen, Inking light across the emptiness, Teasing my spirit with lingering epiphan......Read the rest...

...Pencil Sharpener Woman Her shapely metal figure was baby blue, but there was much more to her. She sharpened all grades of pencil lead with the greatest of whir. Her movable face plate w......Read the rest...

...What has happened To the masses Trying to pretend We're put into classes Does it really matter Who you partner with? To whom you have a natter? What advice you give? Are all lives t......Read the rest...

...If you are what you eat and if what you eat is what you are America's essence is a melting gargantuan chocolate bar In 3rd grade our health classes preached with pride, guiding us on what to savor......Read the rest...

...Used books were sold each semester. Los Angeles City College bookstore, and California State University, Long Beach ... They, too, sold used books. I've been in possession of some - Students fel......Read the rest...

...I am married to a man who gives money generously Not only to me but to every person with their hand out This used to not be a problem but these days panhandlings is a full-time job. The panhandler......Read the rest...

...What an unfree newspaper writes According to a leading English newspaper the alarm is the upcoming election will labor be back in power like that would be different from now England (not Bri......Read the rest...

... All is not lost Memories buried in my bosom Are not yet dead ......Read the rest...

...OTETS THE MANY DAYS AND NIGHT YOU LENT ME YOUR DIVINE EAR THROUGH PRAYER DURING HARDSHIP TIMES AND ILLNESS RAISING MY GRANDDAUGHTER KEEPING HER SAFE IN CATHOLIC SCHOOLS IN WISCONSIN OUR LADY OF......Read the rest...

...Let's not brag about begging free Long gone are the days when tears would drop We no longer see the light at the end of a tunnel That s why our eyes are blinded to the truth As we became night cr......Read the rest...

...I had lunch with Randy, between classes today. It was a perfect day. The sky was an infinite, capri blue, the wind was stirring the environment, clouds were wispy and on high - in the fast lane where......Read the rest...