Stopped Up Poems - Poems about Stopped Up

... With the memory of her grandma’s death so fresh within her mind She stopped to ask Grandpa about her… “Will the world always be this quiet?” She asked. “Always this sad and lonely without her?” ......Read the rest...

...I am going to rest here, wearing down the chair, feeling one's weight. Emotional set-up was climbing the walls. Light above, with no ideas, got stopped by the police for walking within the f......Read the rest...

...Legends from Hawaii, are in themselves, legendary, like some treasured keepsake. The Pearls Curse is not on library shelves, just a few Hawaiians that I forsake ... Prompts summed place the wor......Read the rest...

...Outside it has started to rain Sitting in my porch I watch, The elements mix and mingle Kneading the pulverized dust The drizzle has gained a sudden might And now it r......Read the rest...

... Today Miss had some bees in her bonnet And many a sting was coming from it Observing her twitches The kids were in stitches As they were trying to write a sonnet. Miss was crying w......Read the rest...

...the infamous tornado mosquito bit Serena and her neck was infected. The head will have to be amputated, doc said when he inspected. But how will I see and hear? How will I let my family know I care......Read the rest...

...When will you realize, deceiving eyes that you've built a dangerous circle in which I rejected and excluded? You are happy to be called pretty, you charm with a smile of dishonesty: puppets play......Read the rest...

...I went for a night out in Dublin, The amount of Oasis being played was troublin', We drank one after t'other Till we stopped hearing those brothers, But in the morning our stomachs were bubblin'......Read the rest...

... Someone gently rolls me over Onto this white slab, belly down And I wait ... like forever Or at least it seems like forever, anyway Above me is a mirror, So, I turn my head and st......Read the rest...

...The curtains drawn the room very gloomy the stage free of debris and finally the music plays at first it seems like I'm dreaming my spouse his lover the mouse I'm conducting this play as the v......Read the rest...

...It's seven weeks now into my recovery, too much couch time and lots of tv.. I stopped my subscription to CNN, no longer in need of a biased news trend.. My local news channels have kept me in tou......Read the rest...

... My mom drove like a racecar driver, this ma'am was always the first arriver; Abba loud was such a hoot, stopped, the car would peep and toot<......Read the rest...

...Oh, no! The one giving the eulogy said. I have lost my keen ability to conform. Her family gave each other knowing looks; she had never obeyed. She was not the type to follow along, color in the......Read the rest...

...Illness you had, made me sometimes mad. But seeing you begin fat, and laying you flat, making speaking you like a rat. But I fell inlove with how the amount of puppies and humans you pat. ......Read the rest...

...Kinda weird you were. Some days you were absent but then really funny. You were like a blank white sheet, every little thing poeple wrote on your body, you did. Tried to do all, which should last ......Read the rest...