Doormats Poems - Poems about Doormats

...Once, or twice, maybe thrice, surely not not fractal A clan of crazy ecofeminists conspired within an 88 unit residential castle in their historically converted sometimes hysterically clu......Read the rest...

...Here at the back-end of March here at the epi-center of normal daffodils death-dance in the snow and sleet, squirrels return to dray's seeking shelter from the unpredictable, this helter-skelter......Read the rest...

...We got confused They could hurt our feelings But we were not supposed to hurt theirs They could do evil things to us And we were supposed to turn our cheek Allow them to increase their target ......Read the rest...

...To those who harrass; the yobos we call bullies I'd gladly string you up by the seat of your woolies Then from a barn rafter You would hear my laughter While swinging overhead from ropes and pull......Read the rest...

...What is it about us and our kind Quietly sitting there Not calling out the bullies The liars the cheats the fake Taking it passively from that Whole class of degenerates We’re just interested......Read the rest...

...Inspiration comes disguised in a variety of ways. News stories. Flash floods. A crying child in a grocery store. A person sitting along the highway holding a ‘will work for food’ sign. Sometimes i......Read the rest...

...COMBAT Look at the placemat, land sat Begat of that play nothing prevails I place my hat on a hook Threw it didn't take a first look Muskrat Nebat fell on the bell Trip and fell down the wis......Read the rest...

...'BRRRING BRRRING' said the telephone “Oh hello” said the wide viewfinder to the telephone. “How are you today?” The telephone fell silent. Very silent. It had no battery with which to call, speak,......Read the rest...

...BORN IN A GHETTO Powerless and choiceless birth and place It is the place where dreams are turned into fantasy The elite and elect build walls to cage us in caves of poverty This place where Po......Read the rest...

...Here's my thing. I wonder if Yin-UnDead, river of Time's ebbing wave predicts Yang-Love Health Abundant PowerWith. No, really, I think about that, and I wonder if EcoReligious CoOperative Mes......Read the rest...

...Welcome to the Marvelous Store There are many things for you to explore Soft and hard doormats Fierce dogs and shy cats Bright lights Flying kites Country Flags Big Bags Ticking clocks Sec......Read the rest...

...I am a "Woman", A - "Woman" who is all real. and when I say (real), I mean in every way. I have laugh lines, crow’s feet, stretch marks. I have grey hair, dark circles, baby scars... ......Read the rest...

...The cats were so used to looking up. They hunched on their bellies . like hairy doormats and their eyes turned like those of animated bedrom slippers. . So high I stood, all of my 5 foot ......Read the rest...

...You never loved an apple tree, As much as I hate a flea; They leap, they spring without wings, And march to tunes that mother sings. They hide in rugs and in stuffed chairs, And pay no heed to......Read the rest...

...In my domain I am the child again lost in labyrinth of stairways unable to find my home. A swarm of bees descends gives anaphylactic shock I am dead in my arms. You carry a dead gorilla on......Read the rest...