Lunchbox Poems - Poems about Lunchbox

... His assignment was a simple one…to go home…observe his family and then write an essay his teacher entitled, ‘What Love Means To Me’ He did just that…for days he watched his mom…he secretly took......Read the rest...

...Ambered hues in faded frames, a bygone era's smile, Bakelite whispers of forgotten songs, on a crackling vinyl isle. Daguerreotypes, ghosts of laughter, dance in sepia light, Embers of a childhood......Read the rest...

...mom always put a snail snack into my lunchbox made of apples, peanut butter, and celery. The best parts were the eyes; they were chocolate chips. She never put in more than two. A snail only has ......Read the rest...

... She always had one In her hand. “Peanut butter cups,” She’d say, “They help me forget.” She spent her saved change On peanut butter cups At the 7-11 down the road Every day. She woul......Read the rest...

...It feels like fighting nature. Like- trying to force the seasons to change. Knowing that I’ll have to do this forever. Putting things away and away… Shoving things in drawers, and closet ......Read the rest...

...I pored through the scrapbook pages, my mind flooded with childhood memories of Mother. I remember the summer she and I picked plums off the trees in our backyard and made plum jelly. I remember her ......Read the rest...

...With a backpack on her back she waves me goodbye as my heartstrings pull tight I smile, but I don't cry My little girl is starting school day, with a gleam in her eye she says " momma I'm ready"......Read the rest...

...When you say good morning, it's music When you come and smile without a sound, it's music When you turn around and wink wistfully, it's music When you tiptoe to my room to cover me up, it's......Read the rest...

...The Art of Being Empty I was baptized in the TV light of The Biggest Loser and worshipped a version of myself that I believed could go forty days without eating, like Jesus. I packed my l......Read the rest...

...I love my school things: Crayons, ruler, and pad paper, Glue, sharpener, and eraser; Pens and pencils in a tin box That need not close with any locks. Some pocket money makes me s......Read the rest...

...You say you want lots of rum? Put it in a big fat drum. Cooking oils put in drums too. Soy or canola will do. Put your hands in a basin. Want a jar? How about a Mason? In a jar, you can put jam,......Read the rest...

...Botched and bungled interpersonal opportunities viewed... tonight October 25th, 2022 terrifically summarily requoting poetic outdated iteration, I share the following lines echoing in the......Read the rest...

...NAME: Phil Latio. QUALIFICATIONS: LLB (Law) PhD (Medicine) & FSC (Federation Starfleet Commander). POSITION: Head job. AGE: pass. SEX: I don’t like bei......Read the rest...

...Dear faces under glass She’s wearing a white dress and veil, He’s wearing a tux and crimson tie, They smile radiantly as they look into each other’s eyes. Dear faces under glass She’s glowing ......Read the rest...

...“Heads will roll,” I heard the line boss say, “Immigration agents checking papers today.” Things are hard all over (hard all over). Things are hard all over (hard all over). Grab your lunchbo......Read the rest...