Short Mailbox Poems
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O, Woe is me! O, Woe is me!
SOUP MAILBOX, EMPTY
NO ONE SENDS A NOTE
TO SAY HOW DO YOU DO?
Anything going on?
Hey! What's New with you?
"You Have Mail," is what my stupid computer keeps on telling me,
but every time I go outside to check my mailbox
there's never any mail for me.
that little
mailbox
that
you make
so
big
is my
home
where i live
knock
lightly
for
with gifts
guilt prevails
and
i
may
not
know
you
anymore
pretty pink balloons
tied with ribbon to mailbox
"it's a girl" banner
stretched across the front porch arch -
welcoming our kitten home
6/4/21
mail
mailman
mail man’s mailbox
mail man’s mailbox has the pox
may
maybe
maybe a
maybe a bomb?
hear the tick tocks?
I am glad it is the
mail man’s mailbox
My Soup Mailbox often is empty! That's great, I do not like tattling
I love to face poets
face to face without hiding ~
leaky tale bearing
monoku haiku haibun!
Written April 20, 2016
Here he comes
To the red brick mailbox
Down the solar powered sidewalk
Newspaper in hand
A suburban professional
However antisocial
Mailbox
So every evening
coming back home
I take a knowing peek
inside the old mailbox
and knowing I know,
it seems to me,
the rude bare bottom
sneers at me
Minds Meet In Mailbox
Mailbox is where our minds will meet;
Preparing poems that are on a sheet;
For cared;
Be prepared,
And do good turn daily nice and neat.
Jim Horn
to Jenny
over the deep blue grass
yellow daffodils bloom,
a faded mailbox,
cherry blossoms
sway and fall apart
above
fragmented clouds,
blue sky,
a hungry wind walks.
I was a mail woman in a slump,
till delivered mail to a certain dump,
lots of how to kill,
just for a thrill,
left the red flag on the mailbox straight up.
12-15-16
Going to the mailbox with Ambien dreams
A sleep walking journey or so it seems
Neighbor took only one glance
Laughed, "You're not wearing no pants"
Awakened by my wife's horrid screams
My Soup Mail is empty
Not a soul sends a word
I write to everyone
And nothing is heard?
One day I'll get a message
And fall flat on the floor
"We moved your old soup mail
Don't worry anymore"
Walked out on my sidewalk to the mailbox,
on top of the box was a pair of socks,
I said as I scratched my head,
"Who would leave such socks of red?"
Neighbor's wife replied, "Nude gardening rocks!"
had an antique mailbox drilled to the house
darling and cute with an enormous surprise
If you lift the mail flap, you will know that I can be a louse.
Mud daubers will fly out and sting both your eyes.
Daffodil catalogue
Dropped in my mailbox~yeah!
Dandy dancers in breeze
Dainty cups on display
Daydreamers can stash some
Dreams of fields bright yellow.
Decide use in winter
Hello … Hello?
Today I called you
many times
Are you there?
Seems we’re a pair
of forced rhymes
in disrepair
Please pick up …
I don’t understand—
is this my reprimand?
(Mailbox unavailable)
She made a little list
I hoped my name was not on it
I had seen what she can do.
Without half trying
She can turn you into concrete
With a flip of her fingers
And she can turn your nose into a mailbox
I had seen that before
Have you checked your mailbox for incendiaries
Watch out for suspicious looking packages from radicals
Could be a warm welcome
Filled with incendiary venom
The political climate has emboldened these crazy nationals
I am sure they thought they were doing something wonderful.
Putting hazelnut coffee into my mailbox with a bow.
It is no one who knows me.
Because I am deathly allergic to hazelnut.
Or it is someone who knows me
But does not like me very well.
Silver threads
Unseen things
Guiding lights
TV schemes
Puppet arms
Robot legs
2-D masters
Media slaves
Paper heads
Painted green
Plastic hearts
Rented dreams
See-through souls
Glassy eyes
Mailbox fears
Ruin lives
Wind them up
Turn the key
See them dance
To usury
"WARTS FOR SALE WARTS FOR SALE" YELLED THE WITCH ON BROOM IMPALE
AS SHE BREWED HER FINGER NAIL HER EYES WENT RED AND MISTY PALE
THE MOON LIKE A BLACK BALLOON YELLED, "ITS OVER ! ALL TOO SOON"
ANDTHE WITCH YELLED, "WARTS FOR SALE ! WARTS FOR SALE ! CHECK YOUR MAILBOX, YOU GOT MAIL ! "
My mailbox is empty,since you went away
I wrapped all your letters and i put them away
I tied them with a ribbon of blue
Each time i look at them i remember you
Thank You, for being my dear friend
Someday we will meet in Heaven again
Form:
Mailbox Won
It was a dark and stormy night
Well, not so stormy but there’s no light
It was so dark I could not see
That mailbox that was behind me
I turned the wheel, heard a crunch
I closed my eyes, I had a hunch
I got out to see the damage done
My taillight’s gone, the mailbox won
Mdailey 12/6/11
I check my mail box everyday
To see what I can see
But when I check my mailbox
There's nothing there for me
Oh, I get bills and junk mail
And readers digest too
But when I check my mailbox
There's nothing there from you
If I could get one letter
For my very self
I'd frame that little sucker
And place it on the shelf