Signage Poems - Poems about Signage

... Trucks hauling away defunct Malls. One city has been transported to another, until superimposed, only the name are different. Freeways chase endless miles, looking for more things to shift, ......Read the rest...

...a signage in the park exclaims pause awhile here for Jesus two young men chaperone our aroused curiosity what do you want for your family is the question to us they posed there is no one her......Read the rest...

...Never in secluded pools they dwell, I speak of ornate waterfalls, they rise and fall majestically, near docks, wharves and piers, sparkle, gleam, smooth flow trickle, eye balm whirl fantastic p......Read the rest...

...Midnight boom town streets have this allure imagining an uncanny venture eavesdrop veil surround but dark as coal how I love my after hours stroll Secret worlds unfold their impish plot mesm......Read the rest...

...It's in big letters And I can't see beyond the sign They talk about messages Well that one is emblazoned on my eyelids Walk forward, stop The end of the line is right where you started Povert......Read the rest...

...These days my wife and I are in Australia for a holiday We walk down to Coogee beach every other day A signage screams, ‘racism not welcome’ ‘Who’re they addressing’ we hum Opposite is......Read the rest...

...Team leader Renee peered out of her faux gold window around a pulsing Friday noon. “Almost like we’re puppets of each other down there. Maybe everywhere?” Albert, her partner and co-worker were......Read the rest...

...Peter’s off again to job interview (second round, in Geneva), he was only here two days but something of him remained behind. Oh, fingerprints for sure - but memories too - like scattered Christmas w......Read the rest...

...To those who gave up everything they knew, they lived, they loved, To give me my Today my American day: Were that small leaking stinking wooden ship sailing today bound for America, And......Read the rest...

...The canal poked like a finger into the wrinkled abdomen of the Port. Along its length, ketches once bruised wooden wharves unloading wheat shipped from outports across the gulf. Pigeons stalked......Read the rest...

...Sweet friendship comes in many forms you worked for years at the local meat store your presence, the sparkle that lit up the room with a cheerful smile, and bright eyes, blue. You greeted all......Read the rest...

...The voluntary gardeners Placed signs along the fence Announcing that they’d given up, Despite their best intents. “We can’t maintain this lawn because, Though signage says No Pets, The owners......Read the rest...

...My family did not visit New York City but instead played in the Catskills. I SCREAM AT THE BEAR I scream, at the bear signage, for ice cream. The tea cups......Read the rest...

...Elan's word? Zulu's sword? Heartsichordiums-convulsive-verb "Anabantium", O wraith of mord. So is it, it is for Hilerides-Dales, which green-discourse, Southeast of Wales or some other pe......Read the rest...

...The azure ocean, home to the embedded enormous incomprehensible riches of mysteries and riddles, More than the Mars, lies unfathomed, underneath the conundrum of oceanic colossal rhythms. From t......Read the rest...