Deposit Box Poems - Poems about Deposit Box

...in the caves where the water flows i hum a tune that crept into my mind from way back i wish that she could have come, but she is still healing i wish that she could feel this, but she is still de......

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...Oh all the silence and secrets that I carry My palms are so tired I've lost the key to my safe deposit box.........

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...Sewing machine, long idle, gathered dust Old, as mama told, worn, left here to rust I slowly examined the antique piece Candle flame flickered, anxiety increased Nothing odd on top o......

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... There’s a high-class hobo drifter bumming rides throughout the land Grip the Grifter ... watch it society women, don’t shake his hand! If Grip get a hold of your purse money, he ain’......

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...not to boastfully brag or to overly self-praise but I gave, and I gave my creative lyrics the best and the worst of my unhappy days thinking to myself they will never see the light of da......

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...lyRical safe i don't think sO why the bus there is as danGers as the sitting in my own homE i am a Coward i do shake with fear for i am sure of my death i am a citizens of the United St......

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...I think I'll signal guru Bob that I've had enough of his implicit stress therapy as he calls it I've contacted the hunchback sperm banks for a safe deposit box until the embrace is ended with the......

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...I established a rapport with the Sacred Cow and it stepped all over my toes the oil of anointment in my crankcase I was limping worthy of an asterisk an army of monks couldn't keep me pure lau......

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...tonight i stand so still overlooking to view of land and hill i then get my beach chair from the trunk and move closer i am joyfully overwhelmed and will never come down this is what i waited fif......

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...Michael and Carolyn came home again Their busy lives disrupted by death's end Not knowing they'd encounter love unrestrained By coming home for mom's funeral to attend Life has some changes f......

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...I write not sonnets or fancy cues I'm not really sure I even know what's haiku but when I write I write about what to me is true... On a simple sheet paper my feeling sometimes show. Apprehens......

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...ode to Brian Griffin, for though he may be a cartoon dog, whose presence graces the halls of Family Guy, he is an Atheist dog, the first of its kind who keeps a gun & a bottle of scotch in his safety......

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