Supermarket Poems - Poems about Supermarket

...Read Ted Kooser. Save your egg cartons until you have a fitted stack tall enough to be mistaken for an art project. Melt them down in a bucket of water. See how the float at first, then slowly succum......Read the rest...

...i was chosen for the next moon landing and my co-passengers arrived at the meeting in lightweight space suits but i wore my black leather jacket to show my contempt for space i speak to anyone i......Read the rest...

... I've heard that cantaloupes can't elope It's against their moral code And rhubarbs are NOT allowed to argue Lettuce entertain you I've heard that people sometimes turnip and pea Not ......Read the rest...

...Rainbow nation It rained and rained, fine rain but persistent  mountains dissolved, and rocks turned into sand  When the rain stopped, a smooth landscape  of peace and camel dung Before the de......Read the rest...

...There are things, Gaëlle, that are pretty good Say hello to her mom every day, Say hello to the nice weather vane, Listen to the trains in the countryside, There are things Gaëlle, that are so ......Read the rest...

... In a small village in the green valleys of the Peak District, Sarah gave birth to a son, after a decade of trying for a child with her husband, Peter B Perfekt. It was a joyful occasion for the fa......Read the rest...

... It looked like a bleached tongue pulled from a mouth, petrified and incapable now of letting a word slide over its calcified silence. I picked it out of the wet sand and held it in my hand. ......Read the rest...

...i printed off all of my poems i distributed them at the traffic lights no one opened their car windows except one poem i stuffed in a dog's face a child laughed at me from his back seat ......Read the rest...

... It's always Aldi on a Sunday afternoon. You're always waiting with your shopping bags in hand, slowly trudging along with your walking stick. It takes you ten minutes to get into the car. You ne......Read the rest...

...The sudden eighties music craze, had gone beyond the norm, the local supermarket, was swept along by the storm, as more and more of the shoppers, joined in with the revival, filling up on nosta......Read the rest...

...It’s better to know who your enemies are, Better to know who your friends are, The poet who praises our evil books, The little girl who smiles at Red Santa, The elephant that shakes the furious b......Read the rest...

... The world needs a whole lot more love and laughter Spread it around every chance you get Whether it's a waitress in a restaurant Or the cashier at the local supermarket Or a helpful t......Read the rest...

...It's not a bolt from the blue More innate knowledge Something is telling me I'd be amazing at making flavoured mustard Pretty much because I ate good mustard once Is that not where everything c......Read the rest...

...Stars of Clarity It's a mysterious nonmystery. As I contemplate numberless stars with the same mind that counts out my correct change at the checkout stand at the supermarket I am baffled b......Read the rest...

...Fifty-one autumns ago on a vibrant blue sky morn, I was running in my high school girl's cross-country race in Bethpage Park, Long Island, N.Y., as many ponytails bounced under canopies of red, o......Read the rest...