Striped Poems - Poems about Striped

...They are wandering everywhere and you act as if you don’t care; they are wandering everywhere and you are walking around clapping your hands and stomping your feet and dragging your body on the cold ......Read the rest...

...Oh the fallen tree No one heard about Striped of bark Laying naked on the ground Lots of bugs crawling about Close your eyes Feel the heat Across your chin ......Read the rest...

...MY VITILIGO, MY STRIPS In the mirror, I see a canvas unique, Where patches of light tell a tale mystique. My skin, like a tiger's, striped and bold, Each mark a story waiting to be told.4 V......Read the rest...

...I was a bed and mattress tester, a dream job like that of a yellow moon. I tested the comfort of beds, pillows, etc., for night is ever coming soon. I studied sleep patterns too, like viv......Read the rest...

...Silly Sandee Stardust shuffled when she walked around the garden while she talked and talked. She said she preferred using her tiny feet because she enjoyed sniffing the sweet scent of red roses ......Read the rest...

...Hot summer, wearing sun-striped sweaters, worker bees in eighty-degrees. ......Read the rest...

...I was thrilled to what the handsome gondolier wore black and white striped shirt, straw hat, red bow dripping off back of hat…. like Sophia Loren films from the sixties......Read the rest...

...He toiled on the railway station’s platform, A mundane existence, devoid of passion’s warmth. No romance graced his life, no partner by his side, yearning for companionship, he sighed. He perused ma......Read the rest...

...fuzzy yellow eyed striped skunk rapidly waddling in the woods waiting for a grey owl to get her unaware of my presence I hold still, making no noise respecting her spray power......Read the rest...

...Sterile white, a tomb of cold embrace, The PET machine hums, a watchful space. Gauze-thin gown, a whisper on my skin, Vulnerability etched, lets fear creep in. Striped pyjamas, loose and pale t......Read the rest...

...A wild flower, grew up through a crack in the pavement, I wondered, why already not trampled by so many preoccupied feet? Sat I down on a park-bench, further pondering this yellow charmer,......Read the rest...

...RED SEA At the mouth I lay splayed blood trickling, slowly dripping into soft mud or red Akashic ink mud of my anus, ink of my sacred septum white flags drench......Read the rest...

...a small green gecko smiling in the palapa watching everything arachnids calmly weave intricate spiderwebs waiting in shadows a striped iguana sunbathing on the smooth rocks watching the......Read the rest...

...There’s a Monster Watching TV With Me! by Lanier Thomas I know there is a monster watching over my shoulder. I wouldn’t think that if I were only a bit older. I feel it whenever I watch cartoon......Read the rest...

...Piggy is flying with his striped socks flashing the town. Let’s not forget that crazy tail stated a disapproving clown. His black and white wings are fluttering against the southern sky. One quest......Read the rest...