Dumpsters Poems - Poems about Dumpsters

...Start your revolution secretly, don't tell the priest, he's a blabber-mouthed gutter-skite. Don't tell the cat, for at might he whispers to Alexa, and she listens always to the political teno......Read the rest...

...Tithing untested talents to tyrants; Heaving hearts and minds in Humpty dumpsters With vibrant energy and emotional overload, As sensible as armadillos playing on a road, To forge a Nirvana from ......Read the rest...

...(This is all just my opinion, what I glean from the internet, Mainstream News, and my imagination – do your own research. If there is any truth in my observations, this write will definitely n......Read the rest...

...I bought a submarine. Not the sandwich either, a full on submarine. I got rid of all the useless stuff of course. Scrapped all the metal hulls, dumped the useless motor, left the curved propellers in......Read the rest...

...After weeks of vegetarian snacks a part of him was still searching city dumpsters for chewed-over Big Macs. Then in a moment of weakness at the County Fair he purchased one greasy Irish pork s......Read the rest...

...Christmas had no idea how she got that name, it was crazy to her. She had a heart of gold, but she was an alley cat, simple and pure. Younger kitties got snapped up by children with happy delight. ......Read the rest...

...“Get your crap together, we’re leaving,” were the words but the Cobwebs in my brain block out who said them. We started throwing things, clearing out as dumpsters arrived with the Vietnamese. We th......Read the rest...

...Garbage accumulated days and months Money burnt away in bags From dumpsters to dumpsters From houses to houses From factories to factories Old objects, food remains Chemical, medical and radioa......Read the rest...

...I think they tease their hair just to look a bit wilder a little more… “coyote ugly”. Perhaps a dash of “sports make-up” under the eyes to cut down the glare of the headlights. They roam the s......Read the rest...

...The Alleys of Virtual Municipalities By David J Walker I love walking the rutted roads Running in hidden groves Through the residential jungles the rambling backyard bouleva......Read the rest...

...barbeque ruined seagulls have no respect. An old write of mine, which I decided to post. Seemed topical with all the barbequing that is going on. Also, I have never seen so many......Read the rest...

...I keep my window open for fresh air Just in case I jump out one day I keep the curtains pulled for privacy To block the suns rays I can't get no sex so I do it myself Just call it voluntary ma......Read the rest...

...Hey! A peek hole in the alley fence weird but of course I have to stop hear birds, not sure what kind, black though a man whistling a tune my grandpa probably knows it sounds familiar; it is a yo......Read the rest...

...day one you woke everything you thought you were before you closed your eyes and inhaled the dreams of your twisted line is discovered to be a lie a falsehood, trickery, fabrication disappearing......Read the rest...

...Blinking A calling all cars Annoying D barking incessantly Where is the C on this distorted musical scale? Bare breast in my face, I zip my mouth into woodwork. B for breast, not breasts, as th......Read the rest...