Restaurant Poems - Poems about Restaurant

...Since Lonnie’s death he has become increasingly un-socialized. He quit his job today, because he realizes the futility of it. It was never what he wanted, so why waste the time he has? Time is sna......Read More

...my life very weak and lonely It was an isolated life than the light of the world in the dark of the world was happier When everyone was on their way to success leaving my life behind crawling......Read More

...Themed based takes the place of sponsorship strategies a consortium of things that angles on the possibilities Wrong choices selfish motives and disobedience are key points to began instruc......Read More

...I dream of travelling On train after train Sleeping in movement Huge window pane rain Dressing for dinner In swanky restaurant cart Pianist playing A tinkling art Train after train I’d ......Read More

...A lady and a pillow I read about a woman who, when going abroad takes a pillow from her bedroom, one with printed flowers and smells of yesterday’s shampoo and rinse not a silly little heart-sh......Read More

... Restaurant cuisine wears torn jeans Its label reads 'Made by machine'......Read More

...massively the amazon passes under giant water lilies like a slow road off this vein of the jungle a Sateré-Mawé boy plunges his hand into a glove made of bullet ants to become a warrior. he wil......Read More

...On our first date out in a restaurant, she told me that her grandmother died of pancreatic cancer! “Well, that is not all true, she had an operation”, “it was the operation that killed her shortly af......Read More

...Spouse cannot forget mine suppressed flatulence upon our first date While yours truly sat here at the desk housing MacBook Pro, pondering his next idée fixe apropos for gamut of anonymous read......Read More

...The Goa restaurant was in a quiet neighbourhood a place with small shops selling domestic wares of the things needed for everyday use a place I would like to live instead of in a tower block on ......Read More

...In walked the Redeyed Stranger Bragging: he used an excessive amount of bagging gestures and words. He was told by his handler to tune down the rhetoric, as one person found him rude and over......Read More

...Yours truly would never be confused for a gourmand, nevertheless I could enjoy experiencing taste testing select food samples if offered an opportunity of attending a fancy feast viz smörgåsbord, whe......Read More

... Inspired by Eric Clapton’s “Wonderful Tonight” Song for an Angel So beautiful is my sweet girl that she can’t even see. She asks me if she looks okay. She sure looks good to me! She thi......Read More

...I see some moose running down the street with antlers sticking out like guns, bursting through the crowd sending people on the run and scavengers flying around the sky landing on power lines beating ......Read More

... Another Mother's Day at the restaurant forever waiting in an interminable line No thanks. Not for us. This year we're clever We've reserved a special seating time Of course, we......Read More