Suits Poems - Poems about Suits

...Had a dream about doctors, and broken bones, and needles, All the while listening to Bob Dylan and the Beatles. Though they never shared the stage I had won the front row seat, ......Read the rest...

...Donald impersonating a nice guy publisher right after my accident traumatic brain injury car bomb attack he followed me to book stores ice cream shops art museum obsessed with my poetry my......Read the rest...

...orange bird invited me to watch ballerina near rainbow tree she is a faerie and delightful, you will quickly see I did not know if I should attend, as I am a cat But I arrived and we actually had ......Read the rest...

...You still frighten me Ciro Gargano the way you control city officials after committing arson murders of 8 fire chief gene kalinowski was great in calling in that favour even though you and my abusive......Read the rest...

...At the fair, they’d beckon us in, tell us that we’d see a girl become a gorilla. They’d chant, “Girl, girl, girl, girlilla, gorilla…” Monkeying Around gorillas dressed in leopar......Read the rest...

...A Sand Goddess Arises Fervently unveils his seaside Pygmalion At the pied a terre a sand goddess arises Sand casted are his piteous passions in sunstruck warm sand Stuck are her arms and le......Read the rest...

...Narcolepsy takes over during the day as my brain fights to stay awake drifting off into deep sleep rather on a bus school doctors office in public places this disease is very disturbing emerging from......Read the rest...

...Blessings are the birthday yet for external energy being encased in flesh suits we gather just one birth and it's physical ~~~~~~~ The b......Read the rest...

..... …pick one Triden or Bump The or wins every time All the new politicians wore new suits but everyone ones starving Tell you what it is a good strategy Less to rule My queen was Freddie......Read the rest...

...It’s summer, hurry up. Let’s not waste a minute. Where’s the sunscreen, where’s the party, who’s knutching who? The sky was crowded with bright, balloon stratocumulus clouds, hanging mountain-lik......Read the rest...

...SARTORIAL I went through my clothes the other day Yes, some are well-worn, others quite new They represent styles from both extremes Living, or once lived, a varied life it seems Can one assum......Read the rest...

... No one has stood under my under I….n…….g fractures can see it’s All my ly’s were true Fan as I taste the ick Strugggle with my g’s but is just so snugggly Ten ides I can’t make up my Mnid ......Read the rest...

...[()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()][()] Ex Hotelier hangs I, We've Vacancies, closet not quite empty, merely absentees, ......Read the rest...

...SARTORIAL SELF-PORTRAIT Even as a young man, I dressed just like my dad. ‘Clothes are what defines you,’ Was a saying my mother had. But now I’ve retired from the city, Per......Read the rest...

...Jailed for the will to be jailed Kids shouldn’t play with fire But they do, and of course they fail In full conscious of mad desire What now, will you write a sequel To Servantes’s Don Quixote ......Read the rest...