Postmen Poems - Poems about Postmen

...under the serpent mound prudent demons (NOT monsters) preserve the nuts and endosperm meant for later day postmen to deliver when the time is all too convincingly ripe......

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...Some of them are living ghosts, they have buried their roots under newer foundations, or they still live anonymously under a rock of poverty. If you asked me to name them I could not, for the......

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...London was still full of fire-bombed vacant lots. Ruins and rubble were a kids natural playground, the deeper the devastation the better our play. There was always a chance to find a broken ......

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...who did not sit beside me but stood in the side view of me just to start with her sad story of a husband that pass away (sorry for your loss, i said ) only to let her ask many thousands ......

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...Postmen are hard working Men under the hot Sun and rain letting them day and night to suck for a few bucks......

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...Sophie Helen is our beyond protective black cocker spaniel. She races out to meet the rapists and murders They come in the form of Amazon deliveries. Postmen and house painters, she previews them ......

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...Buy ink which remains indelible on the soul Lick your stamps as they should never lick themselves Keep envelopes open to suggestions and to be stretched Hide them in a dry place or pine desk out o......

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...Virus No dining no cinema no going out No football or festivals No getting about No meeting a colleague no hugging a friend No pubs no clubs gatherings When will we see the end? This vir......

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...Postmen are the unsung heroes Rain or shine they’re here on time Ten out of ten never zeros Such respect for postman of mine In summer shorts till winter’s clime When at dawn my ......

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...A pensioner's long walk today, Yes, the mailman's been, no yah! What bills did arrive this way? Postman, postman, stay away, I am putting up a sign, "BAN THE BILLS!" about frigging time! if all......

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...Ultimate wish with the great thoughts, No one knows today is my birthday. Knowing you is my hardest task of the day, Never thought one will wish me like this, Off course, it is not for me, I a......

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...I'VE GOT NO POST TRAUMATIC STRESS SYNDROME Oh dear what can the matter be There’s a mail strike and I’m into philately I’ve had no letters from Monday to Saturday The postm......

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...December 2017 Extremely high winds are forecast due to an influx of sprouts over Christmas . My New Year’s resolution to avoid chocolate is not the only dark cloud on the horizon ......

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...I’ve got to get away from here And this time I do know why My town is just changing way too fast To the point where I’m about to cry They’re shutting all my favorite stores They’re building wide......

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...In the eye of the hurricane, Translation of Carlos Bousono’s poem : En el ojo del hurracan (Ninth in the collection : Metafora del Desafuero, published – according to the editor, Alejandro Duque......

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