Pencil Box Poems - Poems about Pencil Box

...Paper. The howl of the last person to put their pencils in their pencil box. In this truth, I experience. Paper within paper. You could boil it. And boil everything gone. And eat the lefto......

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... I am so tired At kitchen table Cat stare orange I sit on chair Handkerchief red, pencil box black Chair cat grey I shut my eyes and think of blue I open and shut my eyes I sway my body......

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...Kleenexes Clorox wipes A roll of tape Kitty cat eyes on a pink pencil box red apple peeks out behind yellow thermos hand sanitizer unused pencil sharpener because I forgot I had one three fold......

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...My zen lifestyle Today ,I think I have got the keys To unlock the closed exchequer of zen lifestyle By breaking the soil above my dormant smile That I wore when I was a kid Even after I lost m......

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...I am in my beautifully decorated office where I have dragged overflow A baby gift that should have been given over to the new mama long ago, Reams of paper that are not going to walk themselves to......

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...night green in my Rembrandt pencil box is green shade sharpened it is a pointed pencil presence part of a pointillism part of the paper part of the picture night green in......

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...I am a cheap pen, living In your pencil box, which you keep unlocked So that someone steals, cause a new one rocks I have been, used to write letters that you didn’t mean Your ignorance is not a ......

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...Red #1 Entry #4 2-24-12 Over a pencil box You and I start to fought This war will never stop It was on and off I was on the verge of blast off You make me wanna drop You bother me Why can......

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...A sodden dreg with wooden leg is dancing for a dime, to sacred psalms and other balms, all ticking with the time. He’s 22, he’s almost through, he’s melted in his prime, his bane is firm, th......

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...A beggar clump adorns a dump, his pencil box in hand - With sightless eyes upon the skies he’s lying there unmanned. He’s fallen down in Shantytown, his knees too weak to stand, With no relief a......

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...Let me polish this chair. its my daddy's chair where he used to relax and shed his days burden, making ends meet,buying us new waterbottles,school bags and pencil -box sets. He will come again.......

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