Pile Poems - Poems about Pile

...I make my case for sainthood knowing all that I've done is no good. My mortal coil feels it needs  spoiled can we perceive I believe that it would. I walked in the Valley of the dying while tr......Read the rest...

...The charts and graphs of doom are steep. Our worries pile up in a heap - Into our brains it starts to seep - Indeed, we are in trouble deep. Will he move fast or slowly creep, As he, at bay......Read the rest...

...You say you need a strong foundation, my friend? On a god or guru, you cannot depend. It is empty and false, and I beg your pard, But, it will all fall down just like a house of cards. Don’t......Read the rest...

...This was then, in an old pile, a letter I found, Among objects, its whisper profound. Faded ink, thoughts enduring, Emotions, love, timeless, all assuring. First love's note, cherished by my w......Read the rest...

...The holidays have come on gone away, The parties, desserts, and relatives too, But something wells up from my chest to say, “More than anything else, my friend, I miss you.” I miss your freck......Read the rest...

... Pile of dried branches fuel for October’s bonfires— Haven for wildlife ......Read the rest...

...I was never asked to choose a side, it is to fate I must abide. I am the child that war has aged, I am the soul that time has caged. I am the breeze, lost in a storm, I am that flower whose stem w......Read the rest...

...Into a wall you made me crash My insides were turned to mash I feel so weird and mushy I am wobbly and gooshy Like jello you make me shake My control you had to break With the softness of your ......Read the rest...

...Flimsy faerie rode her pet tortoise on the tips of falling leaves Dancing and hopping as joyful and excited as you please Trake, the tortoise loved having his best friend on his back They tumbled ......Read the rest...

...I wish I had found the fountain of youth, So, I could experience once again. The happy firsts, even losing a tooth, From the magic land of “remember when”. My first storytelling record pla......Read the rest...

...We used to go shopping, you and I. Dressing room privacy, Mom corner-facing Then turn, you turn, front and back, A view from every side. Ooos and ahs . . . So pretty, Mom’s pretty daughter. Wh......Read the rest...

...Do you know, You can melt your shoes? I bet your mother never told you that! So, I will tell you now, Rubber melts when held to the fire. The fire gobbles up the shoes......Read the rest...

...In the depths of the laundry pile, where chaos reigns supreme, Lies the mystery of the missing sock, a perplexing, absurd scheme. One by one, they enter the wash, a pair so neat and fine, But some......Read the rest...

... There once was a sock That was left at the laundromat His owner forgot to take it back and for a while in the dryer he sat Then someone else came and he tumbled again Then he was put i......Read the rest...

...I'm tired of life with Smelly Sid - that sock just stinks of sweaty feet, no matter what they wash him in (in winter's bad, but summer heat...) I rolled out from the washing pile and got away fr......Read the rest...