Stacked Poems - Poems about Stacked

...Me very late mum, a funereal day... courtesy latitudinarian, nonestablishmentarian, sexagenarian, and Unitarian son and modest mastermind maven maverick. Another anniversary of her death occ......Read the rest...

...The green leafed tree in the harbor. There the freights are advanced. Sailors with quality tools, while diners feast and play chess. The edge Of the merchants dine hall has a Blindspot where tu......Read the rest...

...Tears in my eyes, pain in my heart The country my forefathers fought for Lost in the pathetic battle of politics Bloodshed keeps ascending, dirty politicians Forgotten land, hopes, and dreams gr......Read the rest...

...old newspapers, stacked, saved yellow and crumble with age something significant, lost if touched chemical reaction with mere air maybe once it was there for all to see an element of fame, reco......Read the rest...

... Slivers of sunlight shine upon stacked bales of hay Summer is here, removing all traces of grey The sun roasts all those who dare to stand in his way Life's not all sunshine as summer blues ......Read the rest...

... Goodness doesn't always inspire, Or worth too much in the world's desire Despite its benevolent attire. Its value is stored as treasure, Stacked up like gold per heaven's measure. Goodnes......Read the rest...

...There was headspace for thinking, but the roof sagged low, it restricted imagination. Rooms stacked on rooms, all boxed in. The only way to hear any other part of himself was to drill holes,......Read the rest...

... How did it happen the years piling up like books stacked at crazy angles a veritable house o’ cards ......Read the rest...

...You are my addictive habit Your love comes--I have to grab it I really need an intervention Leading to a conversation About the way you hooked me in Now each day I'm gamblin' That my heart will......Read the rest...

...composition of pieces of wind up mechanics behind the curtain is this animatronics? origami of instinct flying into the sun protege created the only natural one inspiration from somewhere sp......Read the rest...

...A bookshelf collecting dust to purge allergies is not a unique thing, but rather symbolic. The bookshelf can somehow tell more stories then the books in itself. The books originally queued waiting......Read the rest...

...I see them lurking around the streets with vicious eyes that are sinking deep; they are hungry for your flesh, and they are walking with blood pumped up in their chest. They have machete and long rif......Read the rest...

...We settled into Baltimore after rejecting several locations after the dreaded shoot out thus move seemed right although two Suburban trucks tailed us from the airport the driver was excellent at dist......Read the rest...

...Once it was colored an autumnal red now it is a russet prop for the sunset. The land has stacked evening around it, mellow dusks have laid down decades, of plowed-up shadows. Seen against an......Read the rest...

...Brick, grit smeared towers, crank-out smears for heavy smokers. Under every stacked chimney goblins belch, coughing up, cancer into a riddled sky. Workers wade through ankle pulling tar, g......Read the rest...