Hoarders Poems - Poems about Hoarders

People say oldies are hoarders They collect miscellaneous Throughout the years Knowledge,experience and utensils The whole family contributes to the collections They are memorable They are precious Electrical appliances,dresses and shoes Souvenirs,books and certificates Piled up the space They seem to be very rich With a small gallery We also fall into this category But recently we send away all the litters To the recycling...

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My identical twin and I have little in common, yet we have this one thing. In order to start cleaning we have to watch Hoarders, a TV show with zing. It shows women whose houses are cluttered with debris, garbage and poop. It makes us want to clean, weirdly enough, until we contract the croup. We watch it in...

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Does greed have a name? Does she call in the night? Does she answer when you call for her? Does she dance with you often? Does greed care About anyone but herself? That others need household goods too? Does she leave anything on the shelf? Does greed agree that she is totally one-sided? Concerned only for self, completely selfish? Is her heart hard? ...

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Death and taxes End of times Life as we know it Different today thanks to the Corona Virus New growth all around me I work in a grade school Where mamas waddle in baking babies Wombs full of new life in our young teachers too We were all living each moment But suddenly the comfortable world as we knew it Has stopped, and...

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I am in my beautifully decorated office where I have dragged overflow A baby gift that should have been given over to the new mama long ago, Reams of paper that are not going to walk themselves to the printer. Notebooks and pencils that could be put on a shelf for the winter. It is weird that my...

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