Mailboxes Poems - Poems about Mailboxes

...When consulted, the mailman said, "Sure, put a little daisy on the mailbox if you want." So we all put on daisies. Martha put one daisy. I put up two, the girl down the street put on a marigold. ......Read the rest...

... There was a time when we waited eagerly for the mailman - when mail deliveries had actual mail in them There were real hand-written letters from......Read the rest...

...A dawning twilight's me. Oh, joy. Oh, what a joy. This day. Oh, what a day. A breath bestills my eyes and I, e'er slight, a deeper breath that reopened them and myself to a blessed pleasing. ......Read the rest...

...Thirty minutes til pickup - leaving home before crack of dawn A slew of police cars and orange cones blocking the exit Reading mailboxes with old eyes - not owl eyes My friend and I exchanging gif......Read the rest...

...Icicles hung from the roof like translucent fingers Clawing towards the ground While behind the eaves, She brushed her plain brown hair Tired gray eyes in the mirror, Discolored around th......Read the rest...

...Icicles hung from the roof like translucent fingers Clawing towards the ground While behind the eaves, She brushed her plain brown hair Tired gray eyes in the mirror, Discolored around th......Read the rest...

...Lost Art There was a time when we waited eagerly for the mailman - when mail deliveries had actual mail in them There were real hand-written letters from parents, cousins, children, ......Read the rest...

...When consulted, the mailman said, "Sure, put a little daisy on the mailbox if you want." So we all put on daisies. Martha put one daisy. I put up two, the girl down the street put on a marigold. ......Read the rest...

...I am my block. I am the neighbors. I am the stoops. I am the steps. I am the concrete. I am the windows. I am the roofs. I am my block. Her mantra kept going well into the night. I am my block. ......Read the rest...

...The Mystery Be Mistral freedom o'er stakes waged before, destined mortal souls their reposed earth, spent sepulchers clips tales from postwar, nonetheless, facts become one back door, proves e......Read the rest...

...Great transitions became part of human experience after we gave up on daily nomad lifestyle, perhaps too bohemian to have ever actually existed out of nutritional nurturing choice As contraste......Read the rest...

...I retired gracefully, happily, knowing I could never be fully completely replaced even to this day. I was slick, photographic, revered by so many, loved by a few, heavy, a bit conceited but in a goo......Read the rest...

...I crossed into Vienna, VIA courthouse road still trying to figure want it was all about Then I see where courthouse road ends right at church street den The road continue from court house road and......Read the rest...

...Seems like old retired guys can always find somethin' to do, Even if its sittin' on a couch watchin' TV and sippin' a brew. Or they could be sittin' on a park bench feedin' the pigeons, Or s......Read the rest...

...She is nervous say beads of sweat dripping from her brow down to the floor. She is scared says the worried expression on her glistening face. Although she has a million butterflies swarming in he......Read the rest...