Matchbook Poems - Poems about Matchbook

... 'He fills his glass up to the brim' She knows what happens when he drinks He's in an ocean and cant swim The more he drinks the more he sinks She watches sadly as once more He f......Read the rest...

...What is in that mouse hole snoring away? The cat sneaked a peek and tiptoed that day Grabbed his owner’s phone and took a photo too. Of a snoring elf sleeping in a matchbook box of red and blue. ......Read the rest...

...Moonshine, diesel fumes, and chicken wire. Laundry hangin’ on the line. Bible open to the Book of Job. Backyard thick with prickly pine. Jacket pocket full of Red Man dip. Work boots laced......Read the rest...

...=================== Matchbook what is a Write down your number small talk of big dreams fan flames cold daylight awaits GINSU-KNIFE EASTPORT , MAINE US......Read the rest...

...I can't handle pretenders. Something someone is not. No 'spect for a paper gangster. Living a fake life until caught. A lawyer watching Son's of Anarchy. Blue jeans with vest, will be looking ......Read the rest...

...FORTUNES READ the sign displayed TRINKETS, CHARMS AND SPELLS The store had not been here yesterday shades of candles, books and bell Drapes were hung from side to side The windows all were dark ......Read the rest...

... Pretty double dipping fingers, smooth peanut butter skin quality Jelly coated lies that lip lingers ... has a heart so sticky and slippery Welcoming the curious to come take a bite ......Read the rest...

...I am a master of the Arts University of Only One. If you having problems my words can solve them. My voice can direct others, better yet they call me a prima donna. My words turn into a masterpiec......Read the rest...

...They say Im a lover but I know I can also be a fighter/ Im living in darkness today knowing tomorrow ain't going to get any brighter/ Im so heavy in the pain I don't know when *****in life is going......Read the rest...

...My grandfather on my father’s side, was a pecker-toothed sidle who raped his daughter when she was just ten. He threw down vodka from an eternal well and took my father out to buy prostitutes when h......Read the rest...

...Today marks a continuation of my blazing accent of enlightenment. With a tedious eye I vanquish the demon taunting my peripheral of lamentable memories and efforts torn asunder before grateful f......Read the rest...

...It’s hot and it’s fiery, it’s better shared by two The Matchbook Mambo is the dance step for you You ignite with your footsteps, so wild and free And burn up the dance floor, that’s what y......Read the rest...

...I keep a box of memories it’s safely tucked away but now and then and then again I bring it out to play a marble here a matchbook there and pictures one or two of things I’ve done and wars I......Read the rest...

...Flushed and frothing in the late July heat of a slow motion Texas afternoon, I ventured a call home and found you there. Still of the same soul and still the same half of my whole. It too......Read the rest...

...I had no lighter So I lit my cig with a match Held that book in my hands Finally decided I'm tired of pain I'm gonna burn your love away So I lit it and threw it on the ground Now I've lost wha......Read the rest...