Hoodies Poems - Poems about Hoodies

...who's counting bridges in shiny town the air-cutting sirens sound closer today and newsmen run to compile their shows around the sidewalk sleepers trucks reversing shout their intent to ear-ph......Read More

...I’m on a bus, Not beside the window, I’ve seen too much happen, To Kenyan passengers seated by the window, I feel safe, secure. I’m out of the club About to pass out But I have money to ub......Read More

...one day it just hits you that you are no longer going to bed with the intention to not wake up one day you smile not only for a photo but because something has sparked inside of you one day y......Read More

...We sit on the wet pavement of the 7/11 at 4 AM, smoking camels beneath the eerie glow of the gas station lights. This is the hour of nostalgia. You're all bubble gum day dreams and heart sha......Read More

...I still feel under the weather today April 2nd, 2023 Unseen enemy invades my body with platoon of green berets air rating, and enfilading immune system viz Hib bully knock and sock kin me c......Read More

...I'm happy here Curled up at the end Of my smallest daughter's bed My head on a spare Squishmallow If I want I can look at her beautiful Little face To leave, I'll step over Possibly 100 toy......Read More

... The bonus layer of filth Coating the experiential asphalt Native to this smitten land Where you either Accelerate or exacerbate For the bulls run hard here In clever, desperate ways When sta......Read More

...I loathe feeling under the weather..., especially when nasty elephant (named Thomas the pachyderm) stomping to break loose courtesy tether, where antibodies of mine struggle to band together......Read More

...I feel like a hurricane has came through my life. Like It wrecked havoc on every area some maybe twice. I wish my life would calm down maybe a tad bit. Maybe then it'll have pieces to the puzzle t......Read More

... Age One to five, diaper, t-shirt, panties, petticoat, dress, hair ribbon, Six to ten car coat, patent leather shoes, apron, white pedal pushers, ruffled top, Eleven to fifteen Liz blouse, go-g......Read More

...there's a bloke in this cafe wearing a cape a macabre, satiny number who does he think he is? no one brings it up? this clobber this kind of attire who wears 'em? the neanderthals? wo......Read More

... I’d give you my breath, I’d break records I’d plunge to my death- I’ll write you songs and sing them to you over intercoms I’d pierce the moon with diamonds and gold and tell it to rain o......Read More

...Like the seagulls in the sky Give me wings to fly Over the deep blue seas Smelling the unpolluted salty air And emit shrill loud jubilant cries. Like the seas frenzied dancing Back and forth ......Read More

...Community of the Campfire David J Walker I I’d forgotten the scent of the campfire And its sense of mystery and Community for the few who Were invited to its borders Offering its view o......Read More

...Today my walk in the sunshine was different , but in a nice way. Colourful trees, except for the pine, were brightening up the day. Falling leaves once again at play. The bright sun of Summer ......Read More