Snack Bar Poems - Poems about Snack Bar

... Our oldest light goes by the name cosmic microwave background radiation— CMB for short. She's everywhere: fluorescent birdsong of modern offices, hum of corner store ice cream cases. Have ......

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...Let’s talk about feelings - feelz. Does anything else really matter? Ok, sure - health - yeah, right up there. Covid was my generation’s depression (literally). Maybe not for everyone, there we......

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...You ran across the hall, I stood infront our schools mall. Hm, shall I buy the chocolate bread or Snack Bar though? How much money do I even have with me, I think my bag is low. I felt a gently......

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...In the barn turned snack bar, I scraped the face of my big toe ascending the stairs. I didn’t care. Sucrose sweets, summertime treats belonged between my loosening teeth Rotting wood, bumblebe......

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...The sober drunk He woke up early, had fallen asleep when drunk now, he was sober trembling hands and blurred vision full of self-loathing; what happened once, he had been a little boy in the V......

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...I had a seventh grader tell me, when I was in 5th grade, that things go downhill after 5th grade - that life doesn’t get better, it just gets more complicated. I’ve had years to mull that over and I ......

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...Us introverted I had a snack bar I saw myself as the “Main Host” talking to people being verbose and popular something I was not patently cut out to be. On an opening day, I hoped no one would ......

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...The armless Once I had a snack bar selling soft drinks and unhealthy food long hours of total boredom and fattening. I tried to get a drinking license, but a Christian party was in power at t......

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...There was a time when I was young, My cousin Glenn and I, Did fall in love with one young man, Whose face and form were fine. He had a twinkle in his eye, A movie star like smile, And it was ......

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...I thought I saw you yesterday. My heart assumed an unfamiliar arrhythmia mode. True it was a humid and hectic day and I was wearied out. So as I sauntered down the busy main street, when eve......

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...Old Cars By Franklin Price 07/17/2020 Old cars were the best cars A place for teens to play Bench seats all the way across No seat belts in the way Three speed on the column No shifter on......

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...every hopeful carnally bracketed thought tries to jack in to the endorphin symphony or make the mountains rise same thing your brain the one manufactured by all those dents has long been a mad sc......

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...Last night I dreamed I was weeding my vegetable garden in the Drive-in theater, while people wandered back and forth from snack bar to their cars. While pulling weeds, I saw a banana slug and was ......

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...The merchants rise In the early morn Preparing their wares Then setting prices The people enter Looks around them Selecting their choices Before their purchases Snack bar refreshments T......

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...In faded jeans and a knotted blouse I would go out of the house Although I loved skirts but were not allowed It was maintained that too much of legs they showed Clutching a notebook n a bo......

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