Jim Poems - Poems about Jim

...Caught myself a spaceman with a rah, rah, rah Put him in a jar, all fresh, green, funny and raw He looked at me and I knew that I frightened him He was going to be my pet. I would name him Jim. B......Read the rest...

...Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde Jovial Dr Jekyll played for juvenile Justice a just jaspered journey jokingly jumped a joyride to juicy jukebox jabber......Read the rest...

...I opened up the window, the street noise came crashing in. Pushing sadness in the hole where my heart once should have been. I see the crumpled bed sheets, where the two of us would lie. It......Read the rest...

...what we will look for what waits for us at the door will be more and more weather may be bleak when to God would speak Him will always seek what God would suggest you will score high on my......Read the rest...

...These are poems about sinking, poems about drowning, poems about loss, and poems about new discoveries we sometimes make while feeling lost... Sinking by Michael R. Burch for Virginia Wool......Read the rest...

...I eased our kayak into the river of lies. There was me, Dave and Jim, experienced guys. The current grew stronger, Jim said he would quit, He said it felt wrong, the scene didn't fit. Dave urge......Read the rest...

... ~~~~~ The players were hangin’ ‘round but were all headin’ for a fall, the room was quiet except for the drillin’ in the wall. The curfew had been......Read the rest...

...What is a land line? I asked twenty-seven third graders. None of them knew, it was an antiquated term in 2022. I told them that if they had phones that stayed in one spot… That is a landline, we u......Read the rest...

...What is nowadays West, in a moment of relaxation While you wait for the green on a crossroad: Impressions dissolve in stuffiness, preceding rainfall, Although there are no other signs of rain. Po......Read the rest...

...Morgana was born into her role as dragon raiser as a sixth daughter The beasts she nurtured were sweet as youth, but grew to slaughter Some thrived near lakes and swamps, all kinds of glistening wa......Read the rest...

...Jim had only glimpsed the gorgeous merwomen once But he never forgot her gray-eyed stare She had bored pinpricks through his surprised eyes Was her hair real or imagined? Jim recalled coral, st......Read the rest...

...(Read “Interview with an Alien.” This is a continuation of the story) Last thing Jim remembers is blowing his nose. Now he sits. Where is he? What does he remember last? “I’m here to interview......Read the rest...

...“What exactly are you?” “I don’t normally ask, but here we are.” “I am, how do you say in earthling? I am your favorite martian.” “What big ears, I mean antennas you have! Do they hurt?” “Only whe......Read the rest...

...Papa gnome had one rule when he read a book. No one could eat another animal in their nook. Owl came by to hear this one when he saw the mice. Planning his gulping down strategy, not so nice. R......Read the rest...

...Jim by Lanier Thomas I tried to tell you, but you refused to hear. As soon as I returned home from the Army You took me straight to your drug dealer’s abode. That was more than my friendship c......Read the rest...