Folding Chair Poems - Poems about Folding Chair

...Who would believe an old hat could change the lives of so many people. Outside the coffee shop I frequent sits a homeless man with a sign like we see in so many cities asking for a handout. Most ......Read the rest...

...Alright then It was peace in the valley, a deep harmony of those who had fled the air of a town´s inequity? Then there was an avalanche of thoughts which caused confusion when it settled, a gr......Read the rest...

...I pack the backpack then empty it count again what I need, discard the unlikely, the unnecessary accessory. I pack the backpack shoulder it, adjust the straps remember to add a usef......Read the rest...

...I pack the backpack then empty it count again what I need, discard the unlikely, the unnecessary accessory. I pack the backpack shoulder it, adjust the straps remember to add a useful thing......Read the rest...

...There is a water glint, just shining through the copse beyond. Autumn's sinking sun, barred by spindle trees and the last of summer's brindled reeds and sedge and rush that fringe this stilli......Read the rest...

...One warm Summer’s day As I sat in my folding chair Something caught my eyey Something there Something flying through the air It was a butterfly It did flitter and flutter by When it decided ......Read the rest...

..." SuperFine" Borrow Quarrious made his debut in a bout against his former tag team partner "Honey Mambo" Yurts Kussinov. The bout ended when there former manager Caul Fennish interfered using a fold......Read the rest...

...a robin chirping near the window serves up a delicious bit of melancholy on the living room floor an air mattress quietly cajoles my sciatic nerve this place, this home, this abode the resu......Read the rest...

...Frigoris Sereni verses Crisium Lu Atis both combatants were hyped up and the crowd seemed to be in it. to the surprise of the regional promoters who put these talents on exhibition to show the B......Read the rest...

...I went fishing with my brother Ron, and a bloke named Tommy Grace. We had camped along the Tarago where we could fish on Harvey's place. Ron brought along his rabbit traps; he don't like fishing mu......Read the rest...

...The urge to travel rises when least expected, without reason or warning. Unsettled, is how I describe my feelings as it develops, like an autumn storm beginning with clouds. The day arrives......Read the rest...

...Missirio Mannex Milton " the best ever" And "The FargoCity Groove" Stamble Prancer Verses " Mondaynight" Mr. Embry Chirro ......Read the rest...

...While Up And Adrift In Cloud 9... Reprieve from damp, and rainy, or sultry weather, I schlepped a light weight Shaker made folding chair out upon Jim Baker Nabor's green ......Read the rest...

...Tuck into the public private seclusion. My aversion to inclusion includes a stub, a tub, a carelessly careful curation, a velvet rope, a hint of hope, a folding chair, softened and stickied ......Read the rest...

...They did mock us ...did they not?...the mockingbirds? I say they did!...innuendo infuse...as pellucid as she...they mocked us! ...gossiped luridly about us in luscious low tones like the old hen in......Read the rest...