Stacks Poems - Poems about Stacks

If cancer were money!

If cancer were money

Yo,
If cancer were money,
Then I'd be rich!
Got stacks of agony and life's a .
Thinkin' it's the cancer, but nah, it's the real cash,
Agony's my currency and it's runnin' like a rash.

It's like snot to a nose,
yeah that 's real runny,
Or a sun that's wide and open,
Man we love it when it's sunny.
Bees

Grandma Stacks

With love Ms. Stacks
you wouldn't believe this
Grandma has stack's
and she's all there
she has the meeting
she has the meaning
try and understand
she's the best
you can't stand it
plane and simple 
stack's on the mind trip
and well you think why
it's o.k. and your sorry
but it's not you fault
honey, but don't drink it
your mind still on Ms. Stacks
it's hard to

In Stacks

What you really think I'm going back there
What you really think I act back
Well I hope you ain't seen my past then 
Front pages I got em in stacks man
I was the bad man
I was the dope runner 
I was the cooker man
I was selling cookies and drowning rookies
And everything thing I found man 
I

Scintillated

Married into esteem, wet blood of rubies
Eighty one ladybugs jitter over decoletage
Prince winks at my wonderment, approving
Twinkle pink flashes, silk rhubarb mirage

His newest attainment suitably adorned
Heavy with resplendent raspberry prize
Chest rise and fall, cool gems warmed 
Youngest addition, other wives despise

Purple swords impale my heart, royal highs
Paraded through market bustle by monarch
Scintillation imprisons many envious

These Are My Stacks Thank You

The stacks are closing in on me; surrounding me, 
The piles are falling over, in stacks of three, astounding others.
I get to work early, to play with the stacks, but they take my energy.
I am not one to waste time on sifting and sorting, I am not your mothers.

The piles are trying to sort and

Sea Stacks

skipped rocks through a stream today
the opening of a brand new day
its frame is in minor decay
the bleached wood massed in bone piles,
we pulled it from dark beach and built
fire in a fenced clearing
the posts' blunt stubs sank down
the circled and were roofed by milled
lumber dragged at one time to the coast
We slept there

Each morning

Stair Stacks

You spent your whole life
walking up and down those steps
Sometimes the walk was less
when you lost a few rungs of horizontal wall elevation
More often the walk was more
when you puffed circular cigar smoke on papier spires
You always loved stacking the stairs,
accumulation of papyros was all that mattered to you
You never lost your papire seat 
			when

Smoke Stacks

smoke stacks
burning black smoke again –
sunstroke

12/28/1016

Stacks and a Book

it could be you see
as read soda and chips
or something you dip
your mind is hook
its
STACKS AND A BOOK

In the Stacks

IN THE STACKS

in the library
how wonderful all the books
in the stacks
among all the books
is where we secretly meet

in the library
at that little table
in the stacks
i said i love you
you said let’s just be friends

in the library
i found my heart’s desire
among romance novels
forgot the author’s name
g.w. something or other

in the library
in the stacks
beneath the “quiet” sign
we

Stacks of Aloneness

Stacks of Aloneness
                            by Odin Roark

He wandered here among the longings
And the forgotten,
Not many remaining properly covered,
Their dust jackets of protection
Long gone.

Worn and torn,
The many leaned fatigued in

Stacks and Hiway

as we go
this is no show
we load up
with stack stuff
on  IT save the day
its eat  drive beat
STACK AND
HIWAY

Summer Food Stacks

am love the summer
am a real bummer
love the beach
have friends we each
have dreams ice cream
 walk the dog
eat hot hogs
more more on the rack
its
SUMMER FOOD STACKS

Office Stacks

we all chip in
with  grim
and spend
send to the store
for more and more 
soda and chip
with source cream dip
with the music play onthe
rack
we enjoy our 
OFFICE STACKS

Kids Stacks

they love dandy  candy
they love to shop
and stack a  lot
at a picture show
love to eat slow
tho the bag might be torn
the like pop corn
other things on the rack
the 
KIDS STACKS

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