Stacked(P) Poems - Poems about Stacked(P)

... whyndee road driftin' corners sidin' in the seat set to leather back body jacked tatted arm x two tapped three quarter sleeve high noon crushin' it chock-full of cager work credit five......Read the rest...

...In Caren’s dream house there will be no rules. No symmetry, no boring colors, no angry fools. Everything will be cutesy, petootsie, batootsie and a mess. There will be no reasons to overdress or b......Read the rest...

...In Caren’s dream house there will be no rules. No symmetry, no boring colors, no angry fools. Everything will be cutesy, petootsie, batootsie and a mess. There will be no reasons to overdress or b......Read the rest...

...The moving truck is there, will they be going soon? They truck is loading everything, I watch them as they do. The moving truck is there, it’s got a seasoned crew, the truck is loading everyt......Read the rest...

...During finals week, I’d spent days on various reports and papers, scribbling in the margins of notes and books, checking facts, revising flashcards and prepping with friends. I’ve an unshakable faith......Read the rest...

...There's a hole in the fabric of my universe Sometimes I slip inside and zip it up Time loses meaning here no future, no past The present in this space is only an imaginary playground between the......Read the rest...

...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...