Room Poems - Poems about Room

...rescent moon tonight What's to stop you S-l-o-w-l-y you open the cabinet What's to stop you Silence rules the room Who would know You hold your breath Who would know OK, exhale... What's to stop you O! What was tha......Read More

..., really, my call." Yes I know that and I feel So sorry for you! "Why?" He sounded more confused Than I was in my room. Why! Your mother Heph- "Yes, my mother, I know. It was her, I have nothing To forgive myself for." ...I d......Read More

...we enter the room and find he's already seated oooooo if looks could kill he's got his tennis racket leaned up against the ......Read More

...say, a star* Whose life was made palatable by imaginative, fictional roles Seen on the silver screen, or the editing room floor, souls Of characters people like you and me can identify with afar. Yes, sadness as vanquishing as the dy......Read More

...Swaddled by the warmth of your room, I lay in your bed absorbing Earth tones intermixed with sweet scents. They draw me into your sheets, As i......Read More

...en spend that kind of money on our own teeth.” Shark, our current tabby, He lives up to his name. Has his own kill room. Don’t ask to see it. ......Read More

...ow passage to the pressing of daylight, which billows through the glass hurriedly, into the spark-less long cold boiler room, outside in the early street, laced in reflective white powder deep, and glowing orange under the wasted lamps. Par......Read More

...hicken coop I stole the crazy glue Don’t bother chasing after me Because I lost my mind Don’t lock me in a silent room Or leave me in a bind Just let me go to have my fill Of some familiar moon Or laugh at me as people will Who......Read More

...Mindful groundbreaking her Irish father rolls up the front room rug Gaelic music lathers the air in merriment Nelligen at 8, composed snags our......Read More

...martini with a jade cigarette holder, would you still love me? Singing a bluesy, swing song, while the gents in the room had a great ball. If I were a nurse during WWII, would you run to my bosom and keep our secrets locked up like a......Read More

...y senior year of high school and heading off to university. I'd rather die than risk spending another year in my room(s) - I almost went crazy . There's a paper on my desk, white as a bride. It says "ACCEPTED for fall term 2021."......Read More

...ved those vases so; I had no idea they were broken, Nobody wanted them, so I kept them for myself In my living room. Yes, they were imperfect, flawed, And had no value whatsoever to anyone except me They became sym......Read More

... Also & nevermore recorded, the mind sticks, picks at scabs, wanders away forgetting. Thunder, you full throate......Read More

...He viewed the room in the attic with distaste. It had to serve, he had no money to waste. The house owner was reluctant to rent it. ......Read More

... left, right, front, and back... "Good, no one's home," or so he fought. He tiptoes through the house, going from room to room, rummaging through drawers and stuffing knick knacks into an open backpack he's wearing in front. ......Read More