Stall Poems - Poems about Stall

Midst the flit wandered mist of lame Autumn tethered vestige suns, seas a riverbed failed wanton seasons a whole third it saved absence to course unforgiving outcome to no avail, tooth and nail have they none in favored sway Summer's...Read the rest...

if you are finicky or squeamish at all do not crawl under that locked bathroom stall. You never know what you will find on the ugly floor crusty dried feces and urine, other awful stuff galore if you are...Read the rest...

Yesterday was a day As today is a don't Stall the jarring Stem the sudden stern jolt My trajectory wavers Flourishes While withers Undertake to understand steps That fall away to the side I spin and I spiral I clip and I...Read the rest...

Stuck in a stall? Two options beckon. But only one I deem correct. You can just sit there or decide to... reflect....Read the rest...

To stall On a concept Is to be Trapped.. The flow of What is happening Seems interrupted And the concept Pedestal's itself.. Fundamentally Setting a filter For what is Happening......Read the rest...

Cold nights sleeping in a toilet stall A place of some sort of safety for rest My dirty bags make a pillow To shut my weary eyes is a blessing One or two hours is what I hope for My...Read the rest...

Winters Stall Written: by Tom Wright 10-18-2019 Silently shifting directions, Migrant winds arrived without an entry pass, dispensing a dose of shivers. Wind chimes become agitated, and chatter on our patio, disrupting the stillness and hindering my thought process. Leaving me consumed by...Read the rest...

I remember the thaw when I headed South to crawl through Carnegie's tunnels in a Saab that would stall in the mist or the rain Spring, Winter, and Fall-- O I remember the thaw and...Read the rest...

I see them clearly, although they try to remain hidden. They laugh, and talk, flirting with each other. Why can they not see I would like some alone time? I never get that any more. This new foreman is...Read the rest...

Shall Stall Tall Wall Which Should Sprawl What seems to happen is they shall stall, What is supposed to have been tall wall; Better yet, What we get, Is us being stuck with more urban sprawl. Jim Horn...Read the rest...

It's become fashionable to un-label things be beige about everyone and everything beige is a politically safe mirage of tranquility because beige goes along with anything be gender neutral or face a horde of fire balls ignore when your ballerina...Read the rest...

A little smile delights my soul A little money appreciates my life A little love achieves my goal A little care flatters my wife Strengthening my resolve to perform better Duties and responsibilities I bear In my role as family...Read the rest...

Showe, shower stall I really like you Easy to get in and out Shower, shower stall Shower, shower stall No matter what i do Adjust shower head the floor has puddles I really don't know why the repais are done Now the floor is dry then...Read the rest...

I'm here tonight to stand in the ache. The ache of hollow, the empty of the not simply empty; rather, the empty of the recently full. The silent ache of missingness, of quiet. Before the ghosts have risen, before the memorial stones are set. ...Read the rest...

There's a movement from all ends where sound comes creeping from beneath our feet, emptying pockets which never had much. You can see what we've written- our bathroom stalls read 'Do something for the hell of it... anything...' The...Read the rest...