Couch Poems - Poems about Couch

...During finals week, I’d spent days on various reports and papers, scribbling in the margins of notes and books, checking facts, revising flashcards and prepping with friends. I’ve an unshakable faith......Read the rest...

...This happened last Fall, during Thanksgiving break. Lisa and I were at the MET (The Metropolitan Museum of Art), with her family, at an exhibit of Art Deco sculpture. Lisa and I came out of a gall......Read the rest...

...How can they say silence has no sound? Make it go away. Floor-felled, right ear pressed to the phone, cowering in a quarry of quiet between coffee table and couch. Yes, I tell her, <>...Read the rest...

...“Put on the dauntless spirit of resolution”. ~ By William Shakespeare Meet this dweller of the icy continent Among the few, he is the chief occupant Out in that territory, it is freezing cold ......Read the rest...

...,,Just a nap in noon I'll take", I always say in sudden, Since my eyes have already rotten, and my breath's beat forgotten. My clothes full of cotton, sadly the Fabric foresworn, of all the......Read the rest...

...He puffed the magic dragon Till he was ninety-three And frolicked in a smoky mist Beneath the ganja tree With little pipes and papers He loved to huff and puff It made him think such silly th......Read the rest...

...Good thing we came home early with our cellphones. Buddy had already ordered two truckloads of bones. We took pictures to prove on social media how smart he is. He ordered some weird dog food too ......Read the rest...

...Her fur used to fly. She used to fly. From the floor to the couch. Once she settled- We’d brush. For years, it was full and youthful. Then it was falling out in tufts, So we’d brush more gent......Read the rest...

... An Introduction to Max Hi, I am a Mastiff cross and my name is Magical Max. To be precise it’s actually Magical Maxi the Wonder Dog but you can call me Max. That’s not to say I possess ma......Read the rest...

...The grandfather on my mother's side was a cheapskate. A real cheapskate. One Christmas, he gave me a used paperback book. Something like “Jimmy Plays Baseball.” It was written for a 7 year old c......Read the rest...

...where are the old wanderers, whatever happened to Steve> a different holy book in hand every week, the wise man of the thrift store. “we just aren’t made for these times.” you’ve eithe......Read the rest...

...Carry my heart in your arms through the mist between worlds, To the place where dreams germinate and reality sheds its garments. In a sanctuary of love, a corner of eternal spring and honeyed night......Read the rest...

... Tell your son how much you love him Tell him every day And if you have more than one Hug each in a special way ......Read the rest...

...Blissed out on soothing alpha waves, Bewitched by fabulous fiction, Accepting anything with clever diction Crooned by fabulists, charlatans, and knaves, Sitting in a basement, unseen, ......Read the rest...

...Take me home, take me home to the place I desire the most. Not my bed with a dozen blankets to bake me in like a a pie of puff pastry sprinkled in easy dreams. But to my home of comfort and love. ......Read the rest...