Packages Poems - Poems about Packages

...On being emotionally bankrupt Sentient beings distraught psyche rent asunder courtesy false accusations heated words exchanged like gunfire pox upon the house of Deborah Hunter, a vicious vin......Read the rest...

...Right now, I'm sat sideways in a big leather armchair Of a type I'd like to own In a thinking space There's a storm outside But the sun streamed through the windows The dog has rearranged his ......Read the rest...

... I saw a famous person walking alone on a city street. He was about 25 feet away when I spotted him. I said, "Hi John, So nice to meet you. My son will be happy to know that I met you". ......Read the rest...

..."Circumstances circumcision all diced up in false religions failure to disagree but yet they agree will have their own guilty plea the truth of life and lots of trees cleane......Read the rest...

...Zen Tango Nothing could and should take command If you think you need the punishment Let love get the better you watch the light gun fire Ahoy deep in the skallow of Todd Your trip in the ethe......Read the rest...

...‘Twas the day after Christmas And boxes were piled With the remnants of gifts Ripped apart by each child. The dolls and accessories, Sports gear and games, All once wrapped up in paper That ......Read the rest...

...We’re in NYC - at last - on Christmas vacation, and it feels like a pardon. It’s amazing what can happen in just a few wild and change-filled hours. One minute, seemingly, you’re in a picture post......Read the rest...

...Had to mail some packages; Waited on a line. Didn’t take too long and really, Everything was fine. Still, I was surprised to see My matched-up window clerk Was talking on the phone, non-stop......Read the rest...

...The holiday season is upon us, and I delight in the memories of my childhood yuletides. One such memory stands out quite clearly. Just before Thanksgiving, November’s blustery winds arrived, weaving......Read the rest...

...Wet streets, like wet streets after rain hitting pavement like the slacking of vexed heels before the squabble of sun battling cloud, sun to win. Rapid transit, like transience, like de-coh......Read the rest...

...Who were they? They walked to and from school when they were younger. They had to complete their homework alone before they were allowed to go out and play. They were given chores they were resp......Read the rest...

...Twinkling lights float across a snow covered lawn, Awaiting the jolly ole man in red to come merrily along. His toy filled sleigh with eight reindeer as the story Goes, And rumour has it that on......Read the rest...

...just drink from the cup as the river of oblivion flows some try to stand in stagnant waters others cocooned by the edges seeking a cure from the inevitable I see everything a whole jo......Read the rest...

...#A Nod To My MOTHER Who LOVED Her BLACKEYE PEAS. "So Do I", If Cooked GOOD..."YES PLEASE!" A GREAT "B" LETTER FOOD... BROCCOLI BOK CHOY BERRIES BEETS (THESE ARE THE TYPE OF "BEATS" I LIKE...SA......Read the rest...

...Mum said "birds of a feather flock together" so I searched for a man who liked similar weather until Dad stressed "opposites attract" and I tried to determine just what I lacked "Small packa......Read the rest...