Radiators Poems - Poems about Radiators

...then: I swallowed escape in pastel capsules, my pockets jingled with regret. The nights pulsed— bass, sweat, strangers. Every weekend was a blackout baptism. Every Monday, a resurrection I did......

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... faucets drip radiators rattle hinges creak dad’s in the saddle lights blink a/c blows ......

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...I come home to great works of literature submerged in water Knee deep The landlady tells me not to worry You don't need sugar in coffee - you're sweet enough Arteta, the Arsenal manager is asked......

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...It’s great to be a member of the global elite, The bean poles in my garden are standing proud and neat. Organic veg is thriving thanks to ample bags of peat. I never hear a siren roaming dow......

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...See them gather around you, observing everything that you do, see them on top of the tree, listening to your heart beat and measuring your speech. See them sitting underneath the tree talking abo......

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...I have a woman. I’m proud to call her my wife. Some give theirs’ nicknames, ‘her indoors’ and ‘the trouble and strife’ Now, I have my flaws and they are many and vast. I think like a man, slowly ......

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...Only two sexes? A ring on the door his replacement was there a pleasant little man thoroughly mixed in the multi-colour brew The person who brought him looked like a woman who was in the middl......

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...People like the Lord are watching you The men who follow Jesus cared You're constantly on an audition And everyone you ever knew Will eventually be there It's hard to live under scrutiny O......

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...Patter on the window, From a dark and dreary Cloud, The lightning really bright, And then the thunder banging loud. The memory of childhood, As the rain prevented play, My mother’s words still ......

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...Spent all day cleaning up my car for a trip to Broken Hill. Serviced, oiled and greased. The petrol tank is filled. Left Adelaide for the open road; sun setting in the west. An orange sky slowly d......

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...All this long week of early spring head colds our National Public Radio informants and performers, speakers and listeners, have been about the business of raising capital investments preferably......

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...The most important noise you will know: the smoke detector with a dying battery' out in the stair well going off every three minutes with the aggression of bass coming from passing cars in ......

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...Ten ping pong balls on a bed stout brewed in radiators. To exact temperatures of course. Lucifer Christopher cross dangling on beams. In towers. Known but unseen. In clear view of crystal goblets. Ch......

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...Candy floss, seaside rock, smoothies, and flags sporting Union Jacks Replace the old traditions of striped deckchairs And Kiss-Me-Quick hats. Chipwicks for our salt and vinegar fries And their ......

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...snowy daffodils bend under the chill blanket sunrise uncovers The radiators still ping April is disguised as March......

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