Kyser Poems - Poems about Kyser

...Oh, my beloved toaster, How you start my day with delight. Your warm embrace, a comforting boast, A breakfast staple in every right. With your sleek design and metallic sheen, You toast my bre......Read the rest...

...Oh, dear Cot, you have supported me steady From my days of infancy to senility All through life you are my close buddy, In unrest, it is in you I seek tranquillity. Sprawling on your chest, to ......Read the rest...

...My dear incredible pen, you are the pinnacle of writing instruments! Looking refined with your elegant ebony shaft and gold-filagree trim, you are a true technological wonder to behold and a master ......Read the rest...

... My bed is a vintage and very old I adore the swirled black metal nice to behold so delicate each created petal I inherited it from grandma long ago and can never let it go The mattress......Read the rest...

...A sign, slanted rays in mid-morning hour. Opening of tomb with power. Before it spoke, was hidden in tree’s womb - scar of wood, in tandem two parts. Much like the sign on Calvary - I A......Read the rest...

...As we sat around the table drinking our glasses of tea My father wanted his bottle squeezer, so he asked for it, from me As I searched through all the drawers and looked through every door I co......Read the rest...

...The splendor of blossoming flower, in the petals of the unfurling buds it lies, as the spring’s sweet scent shower saturates the latticed wings of butterflies. Their charm surrounds the frame of ......Read the rest...

...With a feathery smile on her chiseled face she looks as angelic as the real ones in the sky adorning my window ledge she fills up every space, like any proper angel would normally do; I hear......Read the rest...

...Oh broom I could not do without With so many uses more than clean a room Lacking praise for versatility no doubt Here is my ode to you, wonderful broom When tidying needs to be a bit more fun Yo......Read the rest...

...In my house as if I’m an alien Ladies chamber form its den The mirror of the dressers table Stays busy as a beautician cable Dawn to dusk as if it’s a parlor Except me, it’s in house wife’s care......Read the rest...

... Your beauty is like the azure skies, The moon in the sapphire night, The whisper of dawn in the thoughts, The wondrous stars, glimmering hope Inspiring my spirit, my very being… ......Read the rest...

...I've grown quite fond of the old gal in my house. She lights up when I look for a snack, more welcoming than a spouse in a midnight tryst. She never gives me flack. I value my fridge more than a ......Read the rest...

...Custodian of nostalgic memories, I cannot help but glance at it everyday, for it holds in its fold nearly forgotten stories, that in the distant past used to make my heart sway, now a......Read the rest...

...O to have endless stretch ‘pon earth to roam, Return to rest, to roost, to my sweet home. Sweet home, forever a mighty magnet To go back to an ever open gate, Its awe and allure never once on......Read the rest...

... Jeff Kyser Andrea Dietrich Jeff Kyser is my kind of mind, His humor sense witty and wide - So often frenetic But deep and poetic - Loose Silly Sack is now my guide. An......Read the rest...