Squatting Poems - Poems about Squatting

...In a never sleeping metropolis, In the dungeon of a room, My days and nights are locked! I am a traveler on a street, with no end in sight, But just the bustle of the moving crowd, And a handfu......Read the rest...

...Push 'em, pull 'em, dip 'em, and squat 'em Whatever you do just don't neglect 'em Aptly say no to loose and flabby And yes to tight 'cause loose is too shabby No gym membership, Bowflex, or P......Read the rest...

...Pigeon Man Frank, buried underneath the morning fog coddling the fractured arteries of urban sprawl which mill humanity against civilization's grindstone Pigeon Man Frank, bears wounds of s......Read the rest...

...A bygone thought It comes back to Inspire It arouses my need to create and to be creative Squatting to do the Chores of shorter People Stretching to do the work of taller folk thinking to ......Read the rest...

...A bygone thought It comes back to Inspire It arouses my need to create and to be creative Squatting to do the Chores of shorter People Stretching to do the work of taller folk thinking to ......Read the rest...

...A bygone thought It comes back to Inspire It arouses my need to create and to be creative Squatting to do the Chores of shorter People Stretching to do the work of taller folk thinking to ......Read the rest...

...A bygone thought It comes back to Inspire It arouses my need to create and to be creative Squatting to do the Chores of shorter People Stretching to do the work of taller folk thinking to ......Read the rest...

...We dwelt together, one hand on a door handle. Keeping rooms --- a semi-settled living, parents still squatting in our heads, rent due spaces, red buses passing below or above, according to what......Read the rest...

...ms dorothy was squatting at 17 We did not mind We were doing our own squatting at 19 It was a good day to take up residence We watched her move in Glad she had found her own place The drug ......Read the rest...

... Written: November 25, 2023 _________________________________________ A delicate snowflake in a picturesque frosty nook flagitious, frightful sky, frequently falling......Read the rest...

...Life is strong and fragile. It’s a paradox… it’s both things, like quantum physics: It’s a particle and a wave at the same time. It all exists all together. —Joan Jett Connotations of ......Read the rest...

...fourteen hundred children woke up and died the squatting crows watched and waited soon the many feet stopped stamping stopped running a cold clacking caw went up black wings flew then hopped am......Read the rest...

...They are throwing everything at me to compensate for their broken dreams; they are throwing everything at me and have signed a revengeful decree. They have gathered at the gate to take away the old w......Read the rest...

...I wish I could go back there again to capture the essence of the time recapturing every word you speak and recalling the stillness in deep. I wish I could go back there again just to feel the len......Read the rest...

...Adapting the Craft My father looked up Zealot Street toward the mountain where ore buckets hung to cart the coal. “Don’t go near the mine” he repeat- ed, the chant of elders who......Read the rest...