Recliner Poems - Poems about Recliner

...There's more rust in my joints than ever. My bones sound like an old screen door, and my knees predict the weather better than any app. Give me elastic waistbands, soft slippers, and the creak o......Read the rest...

...Did you ever have the felling you are being watched? The night is dark with a subtle light softly glowing through curtain windows the outside porch light shines and gifts a shy radiance into the ......Read the rest...

...Our dad drives with the recliner down like a waterbed as uncapped bottles of water gushes down. My older sister putting on her third face now, none of it hides her stuck-out tongue at me. My older br......Read the rest...

... They sit in silence at the table Eating their evening meal He gently wipes the food from her face This life they now live still feels so surreal She now sits in her recliner chair While he......Read the rest...

... **not to start lying in wait to exact revenge on those who cruise down my little street late at night playing outrageously loud rap music, jarring me awake and sorely testing my Christianity~......Read the rest...

...A mother's advice When you get up make your bed straighten your bedroom if someone comes in it will be clean and straight Old age advices Just get up Provided you're able ......Read the rest...

...Richard Mcgeehan Poem Poetic license I employ to match inventive wisdom and witticism regarding (brother in law of mine husband of eldest sister of same) interspersing, initiating, incorpora......Read the rest...

...running, and running, and running on a spinning wheel like an indefatigable hamster; persisting... on......Read the rest...

...NOTE: Some of you seemed to enjoy my stories from the past. Of course, posting this in the story folder is tantamount to burying it six feet under, as you know, so I'm posting it here. I understand t......Read the rest...

...At the Planet Gym embodying my best business when suddenly I wonder Why am I here? repeats and repeats in my wandering ear And what magic might appear Isn't that *****? Not WHY am I h......Read the rest...

...Believe! Yes, I believe. I believe in God and His son. I believe God performs miracles. I believe His miracle blessed Mary with His son, Our Lord. And I believe His Holy Spirit Resides in me, to le......Read the rest...

...Beneath billowing sack cloth tent An auctioneer jibber-jabbers his words. Below his red mahogany dais Sit Fifty Amish American women and girls. Black-bonnet-ed, bidder-number in hand, they chi......Read the rest...

...The help monger was trying to spoon out the candied hearts. They were being obstinate, stubborn, off the charts. A cupid came along to see if he could help in any way. They finally got them all co......Read the rest...

...One of my favorite things on Christmas Day Is sitting in my comfortable recliner chair Watching the grandchildren as they play, Running hither and yon, here then there Teaching them h......Read the rest...

...I arose from bed, sat in the recliner, And looked at the clock. It was 5 past 2 AM. Just before my rising, tearing in bed, and Overwhelmed with the thought of two friends. Adam, I have known ......Read the rest...