Garages Poems - Poems about Garages

... There may have been neighborhoods with green lawns, playgrounds, and ballfields a short walk from houses with enough bedrooms for everyone. Houses that stood apart from one another, so owners ......Read the rest...

...You’re the headless horseman running on half a heart You shouldn’t know where to go but you just do And you’d lose your head if it wasn’t attached to you Lost puzzle pieces, collecting dust, wa......Read the rest...

...Connie was a cheerleader bright white toothed smile bouncing boobs short skirt legs running long through school boy fantasies friday nights her stage crisp November air her makeup Robert was......Read the rest...

...So,here I am kids in 2023 after having wasted two decades of the only thing we can't get more of,time.I don't even want to talk about the wherefors and the what nots of the deal I got but suffice to......Read the rest...

...Mom’s Night Before Christmas T’was the night before Christmas Downtown stores they were packed Shoppers looking for deals Bargains bound to attract. My mother navigated crowded streets with ......Read the rest...

...A picture Behind the mountain, as seen in this photo I lived, in a small village, for 31 years The hillside of the mountain only had a few farms narrow tracks fit for sheep and mules The house......Read the rest...

...I feel sorry for the dead rat. It was not an urban or country, it was a suburban rat; it had a code of behavior. It never infested, or stole it strolled these leafy avenues with a certain rodent......Read the rest...

...The sidewalk is littered with pavement crack weeds. The road’s full of hot tar mirages. It leads past the neighborhood’s untended needs, Trash cans and one-car garages. The curbstones have cede......Read the rest...

...We want bigger homes And a smaller family. We want mountain tops and Flowers in the valley. We want more convenience, We have less time. We all have our hills and Mountains to climb......Read the rest...

...Fire does not discriminate. She treats us all equally. She consumes everything in her path – wood, cotton, linen. Leaves gray and black smoldering devastation behind. Popping and crackling, she ......Read the rest...

...Deaf hands knit a screaming dream. Dream a lot and randomly create. Create a mind-site to build upon. Upon a stone sharpen your wits. Wits flutter in brain-boxes. Boxes stack the air in sealed g......Read the rest...

...Who will be first to climb the dawn light? Daybreak stretches its gray tendons to high windows, dim reflections foreshadow strings of geese - all is a leaving. Some wake up in cardboard boxes......Read the rest...

...I Believe in the Virgin birth of Christ. I Believe in Christmas. ......Read the rest...

...You've heard of me. You've seen me around. I nest in cabins, garages, sheds, Trailer parks, abandoned buildings, Even on your attic. I'm not as cuddly as I look, So don't come near me, Or ......Read the rest...

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