Storefronts Poems - Poems about Storefronts

...The water from these sinks is cloudy. Everyone is, Creeping around. Faucets leaking. I could have fixed everything. Horrible places like this one. Horrible places. When I wake up. The......

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...Nail walking down the street Carrying a bagful to fix something For the master who owns my dreaming Storefronts lolling sidewalks asleep Night quiet jazz, Erie, PA The endless road breaking cart......

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...THIS WAS BASICALLY ORCHESTRATED BY CIRO GARGANO IDEA MAKING DONALD PELLEGREN BELIEVE HE AND I WERE PARENTS AFTER A BREIF ENCOUNTER WITH HITMAN PELLEGREN HE BECAME OBSESSED WITH FATHERING A CHILD WITH......

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...Lake county music company filled with slots carney folk real carny folk the little pete's illegal gambling road show throughout the Midwest gaming like your idol Frank Peter Balistreiri the ......

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...A white wash of striated clouds stretch expansively across the arid desert sky where Joshua trees commune lifting up crooked cactus-like arms towards the searing sun. Massive layers of brow......

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...Bundled in a horse-drawn sleigh warm and snug on Thanksgiving Day the children restless, we went on our way as the shedding forest began to sway and the gusts of wind set astray the vestiges o......

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...Walking outside and the streets are all hopping; People are strolling or eating or shopping. Maskers are few and their numbers are dropping As Covid recedes from the news. Diners and bars are a......

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...All abroad! Amazing airplane aims above Asia ascending at an ample airline. Bestowing big buildings, busy businesses, beautiful beaches... Camera captures candid cascading countryside. Dozen dande......

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...The end, or beginning of the strip mall starts at the Subway Subs a set aside frontage overlooked by bushes and idling traffic. Further along, the ephemeral Pop-up Party Shop; when not ‘up’......

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...From the window of my father’s car Golden hairs upon my arm, corn silks blowing in the wind, Wave goodbye to summer. Hair, now gold to silver grain Receding now, I’m leaving, once......

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...No One by Michael R. Burch No One hears the bells tonight; they tell him something isn’t right. But No One is not one to rush; he lies in grasses greenly lush as far away a startled thrush f......

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...*Image of Mauna Kea Hilo Bay by Big Island Now. *Hilo Town, Now and Then Signs of Store Closed or Out of Business with taped crossed d......

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...Man-child in his Promised Land He burns Bibles as would a savage Spews failed Marxist-Leninist garbage Then 'safe spaces' he demands Coddled criminal, he totes a weapon Storefronts, he l......

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...In heat the pulse of your streets. I've heard the crack of hard political whips that pinch the air. Cores of human topography, your aging neighborhoods. Your people kick cans counting g......

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...Figurines Lace up your shoes Wear your black hoodie And your Timberland’s, too You’ll never know what ‘ll happen to you Or where you’ll end up On your way home Your ancestors have wal......

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