Desktop Poems - Poems about Desktop

My parent left me their home when they passed, in much needed-repair. I restored the attic into an office, hugging bookcases against the walls. Aging darken ember, creaking wood floor that had been left bare. A musty odor still lingers in the old leather bound books. I'll always have both my parents in my heart and will preserve my...

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Folded neat a letter sleeps, Paper has leant ear to pen, Whispered ink slowly seeps, Blood red blue in steady hand, Those stabbing words so neatly planned, Promise not if, but when. Now the burning eye sweeps, Through a letter on the desktop again, While the heart behind blindly weeps. Another hourglass losing sand, Love choked by the wedding band, This is now,...

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A letter lies collecting dust upon the corner of my desk, like dead leaves on the winter’s crust. ‘Twas written by her years ago, and leaving me was such a blow, that brings back mem’ries so grotesque. When love was young, our hearts...

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Alone with my thoughts pensive up on the rooftop I am finally unequivocally at peace with it all You’ll find a letter on the desktop It’s all been said we need to finally move on Deep down we both know old feelings are gone And it’s much too late and futile now to be analytical Seems so clear today from as...

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Aug 2012 Chennai From freshly showered wet, to uncontrollable mess, I need a hair tying thing From oh such a jolly morning, to what have I become, Where have I come, You keep staring at me Under the silk bandana above the red muffler Soft pink lips, glowing skin With that faint sad smile the lack of sparkle in your eyes Tired of me, still tied You keep staring at...

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My desktop is as cluttered as my brain: Lens cleaning wipes, two Handshake vouchers, Visa receipts, envelope that contains Tickets for a tragedy by Shakespeare Outrageous fortune And a thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to ARTix passport containing free coupons For music, the theater, film and dance, HP inkjet print cartridge that I won With an old bingo 50-50 chance Death of a salesman Loman’s...

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