Shops Poems - Poems about Shops

...Our minds are the initial storage for information gathered by our dear senses. Yes, that's already given. But have we ever wondered how it says longer than we expected? Like how can it repeat cert......Read the rest...

...I was a celebrated, professional psychic, offering glimpses of rosy future; And helping people work through problems, like pink moon, come sooner. I had learnt to talk with the spirits, a......Read the rest...

...YOU ARRIVED ON CUE I SUPPOSE RIGHT AFTER THE CHRISTMAS DAY ARSONS MURDERS PROCLAIMING MY LIFE WAS IN GRAVE DANGER WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT ARSON MURDER 8 ELDERLY PERSONS PARISHES PROCLAIMED MY EX HUSBA......Read the rest...

...Walking a city that isn’t your own, While part of a group or a couple, alone, You notice the buildings, the shops and cafes, All prepped and inviting to welcome your gaze. Of course, more than ......Read the rest...

... Saturday afternoon at the shops Families together laughing and loving a lot Then evil came with deadly intent Joel Cauci stalked them with his knife bent Inspector Amy Scott took the call ......Read the rest...

...I remember feeling so empty the abuse had escalated after four hurricanes witnessing a murder horrific traumatic brain injury I was now uprooted leaving my beautiful home in Fort Myers Florida at the......Read the rest...

...Coffee shops bloom into aroma - spew on the sidewalk. This day Lord, if you care, thunder your birdsong. On the corner of an intersection there are moving parts, strangers weave around each o......Read the rest...

...If you're travelling through Dakota, near the Black Hills mountain range, Send for me the pictures of everything that might have changed. Do the deer still run freely? Do the rain......Read the rest...

...Why do they say you can't take money with you when you go? So what do you do if you go out shopping? The grass is 'always greener on the other side? Not if you have a sandy beach on the other......Read the rest...

...Gumball machine you make me smile an old woman said With your happy round balls in bright blue, yellow, pink, green and red. Reminding me of the fifties when I thought everyone was kind. Poodle sk......Read the rest...

...I didn't want gifts The reactions spoiled the day I'm awkward like that Please take the things away Things they'd made or chose would be fine Not things to put me on the spot Why does this hap......Read the rest...

...He rushed in the office with his bag in one hand, and coffee in the other hand; steam is shooting from his coffee cup, and he has eaten more than a dozen doughnut. What on earth has he been doing......Read the rest...

...Write a “how-to” poem about something you don’t know how to do - 'being normal' I can approximate it I've seen it up close occasionally Sleight of being It's starts with etiquette, a lea......Read the rest...

... School was a mile and a half walk from home, across roadways, busy streets and railway lines and through parklands patrolled by swooping magpies in spring. We thought nothing of it when it......Read the rest...

...The Subtle Sounds Of Love By David N. DOnihue I have heard the subtle sounds of love harmonizing just beneath the walla of the subway. As if the souls of the passengers had crawled collecti......Read the rest...