Storage Poems - Poems about Storage

When you throw things into a storage shed You are spending money on rent every month Sometimes for years Finally, you decide to look the stuff over None of this was anything you should have kept or paid rent on At one time we had three storage lockers in three states It took me three weeks to clean them out What I...

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blanket’s on; it’s off and swept away from my touch in brumal’s closet 5/11/2022...

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because I am definitely far from your name and because I feel the coldness of the stones I inhabit, in addition to the roughness of the surfaces I find, the lack of comfort and the wind from this distance, I pushed aside the smiles but failed to ward off the fool pain of your memory,...

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Their soil they no longer till, As they couldn’t eat their fill From a hopeful food storage Of last year’s superb courage. Now, they ‘re hoping on a job That their kinfolks dreamily mob; A much-money-spinning job That hands for farmwork rob And has already grabbed their Bob… Some restlessness in a giant mill At the foot of a sacred hill That workers don’t permit to...

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When were they going to tell us? That they were thinking of contracting out our storage capacity, With no longer need to store those unpleasant memories, Or any awkward questions that we might still have floating around, That might interfere with the progress of new technologies, With fewer of our thoughts to interfere with the more sensitive equipment. When were they...

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Odyssey of The Mind A Mind is a Storage Locker Written: by Tom Wright 3/6/2016 Staring from some nook in every mind, Exists mental images and thoughts of grandness, And others that probe for meaning, That God has favored only you to see. Some gather dust in contentedness, While others hunger to be loosed; Once common they exist as public domain, And are not...

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Puffy clouds online Someone else's computer Floating behind screen...

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When you look up from your book and you face reality. As your characters diminish and they fade from memory. They're replaced by living people as your life becomes a book. And although you will reject them will have every bit partook. Still; you crave for those forgotten. Every character you've read. As you gently put the book down sad that fake's not real instead. Yet you...

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I kept the letters we wrote each other I saved every dream and thought we once had Of the love we wanted so much Of the love we missed so much I kept the letters, each carrying a different ink of time and mood I saved the tears, the...

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Hold onto useless effort, so revile that anger can endanger, why then smile it is this brief insurgence we are vile and to ourselves most guilty in compile! The working wonder of concepts worthwhile is building to inception, runs the mile, the keeper of Invention is not style but rapt conception of a newer trial! Restoring dignity, an armor of discourse from refuse, that...

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i could look at laura all day that perfect smile and dental display she has something that she keeps in her smile that says your welcome and stay for a while every show has guest stars and this is true our guest this week is nabila a special treat for me and you "whoa" commercial time she's so fine we are going to have her "checked out" to see...

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It sure is a beautiful day The temperature's perfectly right There's barely a breeze in the air The colors are vibrant and bright I wish I could just close my eyes And breathe in the smells all around Fresh air, flowers, both birds and bees The wonder of nature abounds The sky is cerulean blue And the trees are emerald green I just want to...

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My life in a storage shed. Paid for by the month. I see you there in those horrible boxes. Kneading the dough. Our bed no longer holds us. Dust formed a posse and waits. Do you think of me? When I cook I think of those days. I see Nonna shelling fava beans. Dipping bread in olive oil. Ti taglierò la lingua (she would...

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you need a place on matter race just in case have to put it away this is where it stay in room not borage call STORAGE...

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I don't need to know what's in your closet, tho I'm interested if you feel shary. What's safely stored isn't weighing you down but what's in those bags that you carry?...

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