Decal Poems - Poems about Decal

...This rhyme may seem strange but each word's truly equal Now Beetle's tale's done no need for a sequel. They'd chat by the teazel of matters so lethal Of sequels and prequels and justice so penal. ......

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...Reading fridge magnets; surprised how interesting, the world is when stamped into rubber decals. Rome, Ankara, both Buda and Pest. Watching a colorful rolling diorama, pictographs tumbling over......

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...cat man had enough forced isolation sabbatical dreams after quarantine entered his hermit cage in seclusion I need time out from lockdown he promised they told me of the psych......

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...From within the perspex booth, he flirtily inquired if my day so far had been fulfilling Duty of filling two reusable bags with thirty items Didn't stop my silly line from spilling "Certainly, ......

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...The times are changing again, We still criticize what we can’t understand. We cannot break out, And we won’t let them in. Hate is thicker than darkness, Its the strongest of sin. And your flag......

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...A twinkle within people’s eyes, the homeless extending hands… Joyous children in their surprise, as a lonely man sleeps by his pans… A Santa by the corner stands, some see silent C......

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...Too tan Tess was what they called her But not for the reason you think But of a misplaced "two" decal Stuck to her, after too much to drink Her moniker came hard for her With an untanned two o......

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...Spartan are the white walls were once hung draperies And things papered, paneled, plastered... Yet, 'tis so no more. Now all is white and wan and sickly, And the ghostly shadows of the accoutre......

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...A skeleton on the road A Stuckey’s of the past Pecan rolls and gasoline A place to rest the kids A shot glass and a flag decal I stuck it in the back Another cross on the road Down in the ditch Plast......

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...Exracted from Gerald Nforche's Epic, The Slave's Tale -Across the Atlantic, 1793- And as days tumbled away, we staggered Along, knock-kneed, dead beat and haggard. Our bodie......

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