Latecomers Poems - Poems about Latecomers

...T'was the night before Christmas and through the beer store folks were procuring Christmas cheer by the score. They came from near and far to get bottles of rum to make yummy eggnog and to its ple......

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...27-12 was a long day The Christmas began with a labor dispute at the cafe in our building the chef didn't want to come in and cook on a Saturday unless she received extra pay. The cafe owner t......

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...More than anything, they hate Their members arriving late: After “Eight” still at The Gate… One walks fast, forgets “Loved Gait”; The Dirty, be in that State! More than anything, they hate To......

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...It was dusk and eerie, rain dripped from Leaves that rustled in the trees Of the nearby woods, each shadow cast A reminder that danger lurked about! A shrill scream cut through the darkness, B......

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...THE SMILEYS The little tap on the shoulder as my teachers praised, Their expressive eyes, the guiding light, the path shown bright, Their smiles, the rewards for the day's hard work, Suddenly t......

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...I I used the brown wheat flour from ten days ago Made my own bread, chapati or Indian roti 'cause I will not stand in lines for food anymore My students heard the advice: raise some food, veggies......

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...Cell phones not quite silenced; Playbills get perused. Bathroom needs attended to; Latecomers excused. Cough drops start unwrapping; Jackets drape on laps. Hands relax anticipating Lots of ......

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...The first time that Godly Committee took seat The latecomers found not a space to sit Drawn up was the Heavenly Constitution To regulate the earthly institution Life on earth was just made to b......

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...WHERE ELSE WILL WE GO When the influx of love drizzles But vapourize in blazing sun Fleeing from hinterland An errant boy brings irrversible Crystalline flesh of life Latecomers by plight Where shal......

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...The traffic was strident, lanes straight the cars lined the street and froze rigid. The cop with a glare of pure hate, directed a line of gate crashers cutting. The sidewalks segmented in rows, f......

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