Pillowcases Poems - Poems about Pillowcases

... You know where he's at He been in Gotham, Whole city lit, He grew and blossomed. What he touches, he flips, Moves with caution, Always asks if you good Load up attachment. Map in his h......

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... The Sheep line up to be Walmart counted Empty thoughts sleep walking in pyjamas Without smiles Without voices Without community There to stare at how to work another register The One that do......

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...I can hardly change my sheets— Especially, my pillowcases. This is mostly, because of your scent. I love how I get reminded of you, Even in the middle of the night. ......

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...When the moon crochets a pattern so subtle that I think I can hear it; This is fluid feeling; this is a force I cannot replicate. A calm silence in the silence- I can feel it. You’re in love an......

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...Ode to breathe With every word, every decision and every cry, comes a breath. Unnoticed. Barely noticed. A dry desert throat, lined with thorns, forcing each wheezing breath to keep i......

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...The moonlight shines perfectly on a town. The sounds of Halloween are whistling by. When you look closer you will see orange and purple lights on houses. Blow up ghosts or ghouls sitting o......

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...I woke up on the floor again this morning, Remembered what it was had laid me low. That hardwood wasn’t meant to be a mattress, But ever since she left I’ve made it so. I curse the brutal hon......

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...“Shouldn't we wash the pillow cases on these pillows?” I say while thinking back to my face in the mirror breaking out, covered in grotesque red bumps my pimples have past the point of being categor......

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...Plaid pillowcases, paisley sheets, polka dotted comforter, The brand name designers can throw this together And everyone oohs and ah’s and acts like ......

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...We were bloody. Bearing the weight of a gaping moon like young Titans- full of arrogant imagination. We ran, hellbent. House after house playing tricks- casting spells with veracious f......

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...The excitement mounted as we rummaged around in the attic looking through old steamer trunks for discarded clothes and props to make Halloween costumes. With an old suit and hat of Granddads, I becam......

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...mom's trousseau embroidered pillowcases his and hers posted on June 18, 2018......

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...As I empty a bag and look over the donations in it I think, “Geezus why; not even I would willingly take any of this! If I didn’t work here taking donations, I’d throw it all in the garbage!" Us......

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...His eyes cower under the weight of prescription leaflets; Side effects are augmenting the blaze of the pyre that Depression built. Glowing bright- static, and indifferent to the soaking of logs mea......

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...Violaceous twilights, clandestinely sated lavished 'til morn's early blush midst honey suckled euphoria, poetry hidden 'neath silken pillowcases, written 'tween the ......

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