Radio Poems - Poems about Radio

... At first Sheila hesitates, Then, towards Bruce gravitates. After all, she’s still a Miss; The fears of Madam dismiss… A lady gives chance to a man, He spoils it, proclaims his bun She’s now......Read More

...If songs that make you love me Was the only music I could write, I’d compose new verses throughout each day Make love to you every night. I’d choose each word carefully Not to break this Cupid’......Read More

...Times have changed at such a fast rate With technology I don’t understand I feel like an alien in my own world Im so completely out of date! Oh, for the simple days of little frustration When ......Read More

...I am in a hazy headache dreamscape, a valium fog follows me through my life as if i’ve forgotten to eat. I make friends with the woman doing my pedicure (as much as one can make friends with the w......Read More

... It is the singing bird. It is the yellowing pages of old books gathering dust; It is hot bread; It is the sun, our beautiful laughs, and forgotten past. It is the sunflowers, and the grace wi......Read More

...Heard a song on the radio Sounded real cool ‘Bout being calm in a cruel world ‘Bout being nobody’s fool But it’s a give and a take world Everyone’s keeping score I try to be real interested Bu......Read More

...The Untold Story The flashing headlights intensely illuminated the gloomy faces of the sweetgum tree The tears fell from the sky like God's Shower , constant and cleansing The troubled night shr......Read More

...The country song we couldn’t find on the radio that night; We never seem to know where to go from here; Maybe a kiss would tell us I feel your heartbeat in my spine; It doesn’t make any se......Read More

... I held on to the knob, too nervous to go into the room I had just unlocked. After a little while, I backed off and returned to my writing desk. My cat's basket (in the locked room) would give me ......Read More

...The pain of the last few years Bangs around your rib cage Playing your bones like a xylophone songs that you later hear on the radio ripped right from the womb of your love for a girl who drown......Read More

... I recall writing checks in my spidery crawl. The TV then was a humming spaceship with glowing innards that deep-scanned all who glued their flickering, bug-eyed minds to it; it abducted whole ......Read More

...If I only had magic the amazing things I'd do I would make you love me and I would love you too If only I had magic I could stop the war I would perhaps wish Putin to be resting in peace fo......Read More

...231: two minutes, thirty one seconds divided 2038 From be a perfect 365 days. Curses in evening where the warmth of summers mind me. The sun centers it's self perfect to make annoy many. They recov......Read More

...231: two minutes, thirty one seconds divided 2038 From be a perfect 365 days. Curses in evening where the warmth of summers mind me. The sun centers it's self perfect to make annoy many. They recov......Read More

...231: two minutes, thirty one seconds divided 2038 From be a perfect 365 days. Curses in evening where the warmth of summers mind me. The sun centers it's self perfect to make annoy many. They recov......Read More