Sundries Poems - Poems about Sundries

... Once a thriving town now dust devils curl and tumble on the broken pavement, along with swirling leaves and bits of paper empty storefront window......

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...Fry up some peeled potatoes Sliced length wide Mixed 1/4 cup of Chopped drained spinach Mix with creamcheese olive oil Onion ......

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...Diwali- yes, you are right! That is a day when both of us didn’t fight, We went to the nearby Dabbu's store to buy sweets and lights And decorate rangoli’s with pinks, yellows, oranges, and whites......

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...Two true taboo nocturnal friends Bedeviling the vernal places; Un-men unto un-town's undead ends, Under wrinks in mansworld's faces; Take care me boys, wear Wolfrat clothes - Make sure you're......

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...There was a time In the not distant past When farmers would sell their wares Of fruits and vegetables they had planted To feed the town folks, and balance a budget In exchange, for clothes, sun......

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...Shadows fill the alley, where they lie in wait To buy and sell sundries of a wicked kind needles injected, gun shots fired, witnessed in flashing neon lights I equate them to sewer rats, c......

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...Oh, how our world has changed! Our days are rearranged- this quarantine exchanged for freedom- so deranged. How long- we do not know; the peak will come to show a curve- and then pla......

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...Cobblestone heart She treads lightly on my cobblestone heart; As scarlet ,yellow and crimson flowers drip; from trellises on ancient stone walls, And beams of sunlight shine on towers of old,......

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...Shall we continue the praise of the moon? Or of the monk and the nun? Shall our glottis be lean on the herbs? Or on the slacken nerves? Shall our words be drained on mountains? Or our inks on ......

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...When night markets begin to come alive; Kaleidoscope of light glitters the street As sundries pile, welcoming a throng’s dive Where voices shrill to haggle for fine treat: ......

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...One slow motion jagged tear found me after you left me here. Its wetness sits still upon my face as I stare at absolutely no place. What I do live and what I dream and all sundries fitting......

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...Waking up in the year 2020, I went to the local store to buy some much needed groceries, "what?" I said, a loaf of bread $10.00, and a gallon of milk $20.00, "holy cow!, can't even afford to......

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...Never spill secrets. Always raise the bar. Sometimes go in hiding. Never steal sundries. Always look to win. Sometimes cry. Never arrive late. Always appear content. Sometimes freak out. Nev......

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...this was written after a day of snorkeling off mile marker 14 in Maui Dominated by destinations and schedules I can only look ahead. Forward to 14. We must park, we must mark ours. I must gove......

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...The South had Fallen Horace Greeley came callin' "Go west and grow up with the country" Destruction and death They packed and left With horses wagons and sundries Wounded and bruised Nothing t......

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