Prepping Poems - Poems about Prepping

...During finals week, I’d spent days on various reports and papers, scribbling in the margins of notes and books, checking facts, revising flashcards and prepping with friends. I’ve an unshakable faith......Read the rest...

...OTETS THE MANY DAYS AND NIGHT YOU LENT ME YOUR DIVINE EAR THROUGH PRAYER DURING HARDSHIP TIMES AND ILLNESS RAISING MY GRANDDAUGHTER KEEPING HER SAFE IN CATHOLIC SCHOOLS IN WISCONSIN OUR LADY OF......Read the rest...

... I melt into the plural sky its rippling tableaus of tomorrow underneath open light waves see-saws the labyrinth like Delphi tendrils crossing channels all the changing faces played automati......Read the rest...

... The rhythms of the night Sounds of a dark symphony A mysterious cacophony Sends chill up and down the spine Shadows chase the light of a full moon Across meadow and forest green No stranger t......Read the rest...

... In the still of the night, I become intoxicated with the moon's soft light, the view of Roxy Anne, City Lights. Whispers of the wind caress my lampogen, I let her back into my......Read the rest...

...Before the sun's pieces, Shine on brim's, coffee mug; And with my prepping airs— It's all jeopardy to Roll frost in bed somewhere. Before the sun's pieces, Rain in a golden chain. I pine at......Read the rest...

...I received a re-invitation email this morning. A ‘come on, why don’t you want to?’ note that struck me as odd. See, I’ve been ‘tapped’ for a couple of final clubs at Yale. It can happen if you earn t......Read the rest...

...It’s been 36 days since you were dethroned You were the free-standing house, I was the fist that ripped the power line in half You’re the ouija board to my spirits of the past, You keep bringing......Read the rest...

...Ever-changing Autumn, its shapes and shades. Fanning breath stirs the heavily laden; transforms and redraws like playful charades, prepping, and grooming, all the misshapen. A pasto......Read the rest...

...Shortness of breath, the struggle with stairs The paranoid thoughts, of judgemental stares Tomorrow I'll start, next week I will too. The person you're fooling can be only you. You carry on,......Read the rest...

...Non labor (relations) day September 1st, 2023 poem Aye dream of Genie (as a lad din) Schwenksville, Pennsylvania - keystone state abbreviated as Pea Yay, this stupid non huge poem deployed cou......Read the rest...

...I'm falling too far behind, Out of breath and flying blind. Heavy fog, it's hard to see, But know the flock's in front of me. Just striving to do my best, Gotta catch up with the rest So sur......Read the rest...

...On the rooftop I hear a peck peck peck from a black bird tapping at a hard steel roof on the lawn a little rabbit is grazing the grass all this, before the sun even has a chance to blare T......Read the rest...

...EASTER DINNER they liked the one behind me the teal and black checkerboard its sparkling tiles on the diagonal red, yellow, blue, pink pillows on sofas and chair the sunrise was un......Read the rest...

...“Let not mercy and truth forsake thee: bind them about thy neck; write them upon the table of thine heart: So shalt thou find favour and good understanding in the sight of God and man.” Pr......Read the rest...