Clunk Poems - Poems about Clunk

...Our brains, the experts do opine, Have a left side, a right side, and a dividing line – But that daunting corpus callosum I fear to cross it - there to, here from. I started out upon a path O......Read the rest...

...We were careful as we entered the dark barn. There are always hoes, rakes, and scythes lying around. You do not want to step on something that means stitches. I had done that before. What is gr......Read the rest...

...Little bear expected to clunk his little soft head But his mother was swift, she did not want him dead She caught him with strong arms that were rather red.......Read the rest...

...Lying in bed with blankets piled, body still furnace playing chicken never seems to kick on outside you can hear the winter wind howling and you don't want to face the cold night lying quietly yo......Read the rest...

...The bell rang once, a faint tingle; clear, sharp in the cold, numbing air yet strangely muffled in the mist. All heard it, the distant, single; ting, behind the droning prayer. Though not a sou......Read the rest...

...I’ve been told “things work out for the best” in that way each of us Divinely blessed God in control they say – if only Time didn’t hurt… I believe in life hereafter I believe no wrong G......Read the rest...

...They are two freinds of a common cause. The company had documents alot of documents for everything. If you were sick with the flu you signed the flu document, or if you had stomped your toe you sign......Read the rest...

...Afternoons in winter; When the hours seemed to drag, Were always made more bearable With grandma's button bag. The sound is unmistakable, The rattle, ting and clunk, Of the decades of col......Read the rest...

...Here I am at 9am My laptop bloody dead Can’t charge it cause of them Feeling like a clunk head Here I am on my chair Face glued to the iphone With nothing new to share What I’ve learned from......Read the rest...

...big eyed owl all puffed up tormented by wind whistling tree branches tick tock of clock tower dog wolfs himself up identical black cat howlers tug of war puffing spurting spitting sneaky......Read the rest...

...I have been technically dead and technically alive. Escape clause, minor glitch in my truth-machine, but a kind of life does occasionally permeate my real life. I like the click and clunk of......Read the rest...

...Buttocks push; breasts boast through non-existent crowds. A choreographed squall above the whir and clunk of loaded appliances. Hispanic girls acting out in a Laundromat. Hips gesture, hands......Read the rest...

...WHAT ABOUT WOLFS shel silverstein: a bit childish, his giving tree my kids remember, though its parts were dismembered as it gave to the bitter end of life. ogden nash: well, he gives ......Read the rest...

...Sitting here in rush hour I moan and sigh Horn’s honk, engine’s rev, a Monday to miss Birds whooshing overhead as time ticks by When from below I hear a <......Read the rest...

...Let’s go skiing ! Said my wife It gives you such a thrill So off we flew to Canada To face the bitter chill We took a bus from Calgary To Banff’s National park Found our hotel, went to bed ......Read the rest...