Stockroom Poems - Poems about Stockroom

...Travel to Algarve Eight boxes in a row in the middle of a grimy room, boxes looking like each other. What’s in the boxes? The stale air of a perfumed boudoir? Or the sweet breeze of a passing b......Read the rest...

...America First is our creed Let’s use all we can at warp speed It’s great when we play And make foreigners pay While from any debt we get freed. One person alone can consume A few things in a......Read the rest...

...Nancy’s a nymphomaniac Who networks when flat on her back Her motives are shady And Nan ain’t no lady She always gets blokes in the sack Yes, Nancy’s a bit of a lass Three stock c......Read the rest...

...My Goddess of Home Furnishings I watched you floating in your usual way, always in song.., though you could not see me. From between the racks of Men's clothing.., at......Read the rest...

... There’s an important meeting on the upcoming shark calendar itinerary A prospectus offer from a suitor company demands an improper greeting The boss lady wanna know who’s gonna lead t......Read the rest...

...palindromes A dog! A panic in a pagoda! Teenager Rex brought a can of soda; he shook it up hard and then pulled the tab. But Rex was too slow for their choc'late lab. Cain: a maniac, the bro......Read the rest...