Grinder Poems - Poems about Grinder

... Written: February 25, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A sun sets in the west; oh, boy, he has gone to rest, Mama grips her breast in an apocalyptic pain que......Read the rest...

... She thinks in exotic colours that drip off her tongue like sharp shining jewels formed somewhere deep in the permafrost of her, the grey matter thrives in the lava somewhere rising inside......Read the rest...

...He's been part hero part villain Struggling with her toying His babe's tossed his heart in a grinder Yet smiles at him He know what u doing It hurts like crazy She puts her blame on him Babe t......Read the rest...

...Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder What does that mean? Does it mean I'm unmotivated, Just a lazy teen? I think there's so much more Maybe I'm misunderstood It could be the reason Why I ......Read the rest...

...Old MacDonald had a farm And all it had was cows Their constant mooing brought them harm …His wife went off the rails She bumped them off in one fell swoop And fed them though the grinder Bu......Read the rest...

... The last organ grinder played a blinder Intending to leave folk a reminder To music upbeat All those in the street Did a conga to “Eye of the Tiger.” It was the close of a splendid c......Read the rest...

...You can always hear the jangling sound, Of the organ grinder as he makes his way around. He's out there in the rain or sun, And everyone looks and seems to have fun. He is a funny looking man......Read the rest...

...Echoes of despair swirled in my head as I inhaled the crisp autumn air My relationship was hanging by a thread I knew the breakup was near As i walked through the streets that afternoon I......Read the rest...

...In a world of modernity and haste, Where technology's advance has left its trace, There stands a figure, a relic of the past, The last organ grinder, his music to outlast. With a weathered face......Read the rest...

...Meritorious lessons, verily memorable meant by organ grinder or street musician I virtually met move me to mention my meditations… Midst his marvelous music my momentous milestones are......Read the rest...

...Tripe, sweetbreads, entrails, offal, some people spell them awful. Scottish chefs can do them right Haggis, a meal, out of sight. Making a proper meatball sandwich is virtual what-not-who and......Read the rest...

...Between paper-soft worlds of fragile imaginations, I float upon those gossamer tulips that split every second of saccharine musings and eclipsed confessions, distinguishing all ......Read the rest...

...In a quiet street, his music would play, The last organ grinder, day after day. Under the moon's soft and silvery gleam, He lived his life like a fading dream. No crowd gathered......Read the rest...

...Bright tune rings on the streets below Lovers sing and old feelings glow On the corner stands an old man Playing an old barrel organ Old hearts exult in deep delight With the gleam of the......Read the rest...

...Mine dad in the 1940’s was an organ grinder huh!, in the high seas in the Navy. In the 1940’s Lo, the clanging, bopping, banging of prepare containers foods. Large coppers pans and pots. Put tog......Read the rest...