Packed Poems - Poems about Packed

Time is like a suitcase, each moment carefully packed for memory's journey....

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This morning, I packed my soul into a backpack worn by unfulfilled dreams, Leaving behind the noise of the city that grinds my existence like a rusty windmill. I set out on unknown roads, where silence weaves spider webs between reality and dreams, And my shadow dances alone on the hot asphalt, like a memory from a future...

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The shelves are packed Not an empty gap in sight The books are dusty Men and women lie in the books But the books are dusty...

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Traffic lights flash, but we're far from light Heavy flow on streets, emotions flow tight Horns blare a symphony, tempers blare too We're all packed in, feeling blue Drive me crazy, this gridlock scene Drive a hard bargain, just to stay clean Cars run smooth, but patience runs thin Time runs out as we're running in Stress mounts up like cars on a...

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Different people Take up different spaces I just need to fit...

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Packing a life in, involves a soul to be packed into a small parcel...

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Where is Daddy going with that big suitcase Mummy Is he going to the shops To buy you the biggest bunch of flowers and box of chocs And hopefully when he is there get me a lucky packet and a Barbie Because I heard you both having a monumental blazing row Never you mind my pretty little head my Angel My most precious above...

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I decided to turn around this morning, stop spooning away the day Forget about mother nature, look much deeper into the grey I could see late night approaching, and planet Earth speeding away When the unimaginable happened, God spoke! this is what he says Your journey through life is now on pause, over there’s the final shore Take a...

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Grandma Francie had been a preschool teacher too long She packed me a lunch one time when I was in sixth grade. What are those? My tablemates asked as I rolled them out. They were tiny bugs made out of apples, celery, dates and raisins. I was humiliated and horrified. It was a lunch a three-year-old would love. “Can I...

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I play the organ to a standing ovation~ and my hymns are gifts 12/30/22 The Best Gift Poetry Contest Sponsor-JCB Brul 1st...

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To save on space and shipping costs When packages are stacked, So many items nowadays Are sent out vacuum-packed. My daughter’s teddy bear arrived, All squished up in a ball. You’d never guess that it could be A teddy bear at all. Yet once we managed (it was tough!) To help the bear get out From all his plastic, he puffed up (Despite my nagging doubt). The...

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The tall pillarized building Cold, concrete, dictating Attacked the sky Making it packed, broken, hurt, scarred Blocking those lovely clouds and rainbow The tall pillarized building Cold, concrete, dictating Captured modernized hearts Making them a slave inside From nine to five The tall pillarized building Cold, concrete, dictating Formed a towering hazard To the inquisitive patrolling eyes Of the nature - lovers Making them temporary blind...

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I pack the backpack then empty it count again what I need, discard the unlikely, the unnecessary accessory. I pack the backpack shoulder it, adjust the straps remember to add a useful thing, unpack and repack, try to balance the weight, smooth the angular, tighten the loose. Once again add another small but just maybe item to the survival kit in the backpack which I have just repacked. I open the...

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My Mother's Blue Dress tucked in a box, Away from the time on a clock. She was once young and beautiful, Her life was to be perfect and joyful. My Mother's Blue Dress so neatly packed, It has never been unwrapped. A wedding that never happened, Now fifty years later the blue dress should be blackened. Years come and years go, All she can...

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packed with yesteryear's decorations...my smile...

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