Miscellaneous Poems - Poems about Miscellaneous

...At our house we had what was called an ‘odd sock drawer, A place which the whole family could keep odd socks to store. Quite often the matching sock was to be seen no more. When the drawer becam......Read the rest...

... "I have seen and heard the vibrancy of dreams, and the way of the crossings-through the ills and through the barriered things." A fleeting spark that perceives, I, have s......Read the rest...

...The ghost orchid felt alive, in the garden of soul's cry, In the shine of sunlight, to flourish it did try. The endeavors were erroneous, A little spirit stated it ignominious. Bees mocked its od......Read the rest...

... The junk drawer of my mind processes MOMENTO, like golden Ark Dulcimer, Cimbalom that shatters the font of unfinished sound, into pixels of mime, song bound, PUZZLE PIECE orchestrated by the ......Read the rest...

...My mission for today is to be kind to stupid people, by which I mean, not the uneducated, but 'woke' teachers, professors, all self-serving experts, and miscellaneous radical eggheads. They......Read the rest...

...Miscellaneous The escargots attack, They hide their guns On their spiral shells, Be careful, Giants. You think, you think, But you do nothing, It’s like watching A sailboat, set sail He......Read the rest...

...You are dying for a simplified system when your economy is filled to the brim; you are looking for a simplified system so take a ride with me to the gym. You want your meal served on a platter wi......Read the rest...

...The color spectrum’s made up of ebony mixed with the warmth of a lustrous pearl; Yet we’re still focused on our differences instead of taking in a panoramic view; Feeding energy into separation ......Read the rest...

...A picture appeared on my phone today, on the proverbial page I perused. A view of an evil most vile, villainy veiled behind verve and vim. Sadists from Auschwitz, smiling in a storm. Should......Read the rest...

...The office dust is gone…now his office is in disarray The dust was two years thick…pandemic thick So many papers, pairs of glasses, and miscellaneous Carefully moved each item aside to lemon shine......Read the rest...

...We can't have a child. It's not a matter of want, of belief, of opinion. We cannot. Every doctor says, my wife will die. The child might live, or might not, but the love of my life will not,......Read the rest...

...Bacon and sausage. Dogs and music. Whiskey and a wife's smile. Sometimes, surely, it is just that simple. Lately it has not been. Not in life, not in fiction, not in poetry. One year, m......Read the rest...

...Here I sit on this night so still, not a rustle in the leaves nor a stirring in the grass. No whispers intrude; naught but mine. Ill news after days spent ill, unwelcome foreword to grief i......Read the rest...

...We never know what will jump out of the junk drawer Scotch tape, thumb tacks, necklaces, gum, miscellaneous galore. I sort it out about every three months, starting out small. Within ninety days......Read the rest...

...lest ye seek alms with outfaced palms just imagine how the lantern shone against the knees of Archelaus, and lit up the check-board pattern of the eleemosynary trousers Fatigued civilian......Read the rest...