Suburban Poems - Poems about Suburban

...middle aged and middle class driving way too fast on country lanes drop the kid at school group yoga then the pool prosecco and wealth envy over lunch on to a manicure and then hair (y......Read More

... There was a paddock at the end of the street locals called No Man's Land. It was a few acres of wild let loose inside a suburban brick and asphalt order. Plenty of open grass, trees to climb......Read More

...Angel of mercy please intercede Weakest most lame specimen among human breed control of my life I willingly concede wordless son of a gun fires off following capricious poetic deed done dir......Read More

...Summer; its refreshing voice of Up-splashed gaiety. Afar; yet in hearing, clearer Finds one drawn nearer! Suburban windows everywhere Let all they can in Of what afloat, with orange scent Gi......Read More

... I feel sorry for the dead rat. It was not an urban or country, it was a suburban rat; it had a code of behavior. It never infested, or stole it strolled these leafy avenues with a certain rode......Read More

...We sat on the porch of your best friends apartment Passing the time with cigarettes and conversation You sat on my lap in a proclamation of ownership Never once questioning the rings in our swolle......Read More

...Literate lettered latitudinarian Presents the following slapdash higglety-pigglety bupkis, whereby reader experiences being mentally hogtied perusing pseudo poetic perambulation devoid of sens......Read More

...God’s warning breath across suburban plane hurricane......Read More

... This feathered comedian sits perched on a suburban fence scanning for what crawls the ground or pokes a careless head up to break the surface of a backyard pond, stropps its beak to clean off......Read More

... Sunday in the dripping park baby gods are dozing in their cradles. Distant, white-walled churches rumble low and husky as voices rise and fall. Wet trees tremble and listen, tap into the ec......Read More

...Her dad had took her camping all her life See her dad was a survivalist that moved her and her brother to a new city with his new wife Every night she cried , cuz when mom died dad lied said he’d ......Read More

...One month into summer 2022 elapsed here... Within Perkiomen Valley, Pennsylvania, thus far marginal rainfall for season nevertheless...the hazy, hot and humid dog days meanwhile (gad) Zeus t......Read More

...WHERE I AM! “Where am I?” I ask, an aging citizen in a small cold place in Upstate New York …..but my fellow citizens in the suburban towns have given up on my City and its proud but stru......Read More

...Purple and orange cars Drifting in the Amber light Around intersections And under overpasses Honking horns at all the pretty lasses Wearing their cat's eye glasses And their pink kitten heels ......Read More

...On white lines on valiant wheels I head north leaving behind the City of Sails with its humourless streets, its casino steel and glass Sky Tower built upon the rubble of a grander age people......Read More