Occupants Poems - Poems about Occupants

...Classical infusion Beethoven’s “ode to joy” Playing on blaring audiophile speakers annoy Purposely looped to destroy vagrants with electronic music Blends of subversive elements and anxious acous......Read the rest...

..."Maybe I am not very human - what I wanted to do was to paint sunlight on the side of a house. There is a sort of elation about sunlight on the upper part of a house. Though I may influence genius, t......Read the rest...

... Three kids to a bed, two beds to a room, three rooms crowded with flannel long johns and wool socks. If I was lucky enough maybe they had only been worn by two or three brothers before me. ......Read the rest...

...In case you don’t remember them they came from outer space They were to be the first beginnings of the human race But when they crashed they came down in a stark and frigid place Antarctic ice int......Read the rest...

...[Continued from ‘Terror Bugs: Part 4 - A Freezer Mice Adventure’] __________ A water cannon screeched around the corner on two wheels Four and twenty Terror Bugs were nipping at......Read the rest...

...Date: April 2051 End of the first week of April late morning. The Hakim Family was preparing For a quick exit. Desharah DJ Sashi Amadeus Amani and Jordan And Justin were in Desharah and......Read the rest...

...Cities are the pride of nations, Symbols of man’s innovations. Each one possesses unique traits, That feeds its pride and makes it great. The City of God has no peer, It exists in a unique sph......Read the rest...

...It's styles of a nameless brand pristine day an exclusive star-sheathed shadow after overwhelming luminous glare fainted a somewhat true-to-life footpath in a back of structured quai......Read the rest...

...Something is coming. Something terrible. I feel bugs burrowing under my skin, Making homes underneath my flesh And inside of my organs. They attempt to escape from The acid that fills my ......Read the rest...

...Date: December. 2049 Late morning Damian was in his Weight room on the treadmill. In the small house Tiffan, Damali's Sister. While Preston III also Now Resided in the small house With ......Read the rest...

...Hes ing homeless, you see him there don't ignore that starved groak glare, You can see that he's got an empty cup in his hand he looks hungry and you're now aware, He has no shirt on his back no s......Read the rest...

...Hell is not One Color Or One Language......Read the rest...

...I’m always bolted to a floor Often I live in a tiny room And when I hear the door lock I pray they’ll spray some air perfume! I doubt you ever would believe The anus stories I cou......Read the rest...

...In twenty three, we waved goodbye to much celebrity But in the clouds the welcome party takes them three by three Tina Turner, Jerry Springer, Mister Donald Trump (Of which, one is poetic license;......Read the rest...

...Today like tremors having broken a boulder free sending it toppling from a cliff in the clutches of gravity plunging toward the ground encountering my head on its way down splitting open my ......Read the rest...