Toolbox Poems - Poems about Toolbox

...2/23/24 It's not in all the books we read Souls put to sea Continual butchery They carry on crookedly Trying to coat the truth with something sugary Some know and don't care others never coul......Read the rest...

... Just like my sex life my toolbox just has one tool it is hand powered ......Read the rest...

...In you, my father's tools lie, You house his tools of labour, I look into you and sigh, You still stand even though my father has gone beyond the harbour, I look at you and remember the storie......Read the rest...

...*Image of The Old Shed by Pixabay. Still Here He was the tourist trade foremost embellisher, his Aloha shirts receptive then, and now respecting a closet. Reg......Read the rest...

...Despite endless attempts to avoid it We can't sidestep it forever At one point or another We all sail into stormy weather When your ticket gets punched You'll be flooded with sadness Turbulen......Read the rest...

...Joanne’s first husband treated her like a queen. He was handy with a toolbox, and built her a fabulous salon. I was in high school when she asked for a Cinderella stairway. So the girls who were t......Read the rest...

...This a house of unused tools Bought for a purpose and then Filed in a rusty toolbox To be never used again For with the next project I’d frantically search around I knew where I’d left them Bu......Read the rest...

...It’s shearing time again My husband has to go Back to the boards again To make us all some dough. He walks out the front door Lets out a quiet moan And gathers up his cutters Tool box & his ......Read the rest...

...paper that been seen shredded inside the toolbox Mice are everywhere......Read the rest...

...I didn't know your name was joy something I never found in my toolbox or between the medicine packs in the kitchen cupboard time to replace the wrong things that I threw on the shelves of illu......Read the rest...

..."Show me god" the non-believer shouted this male Middle-Eastern Caucasian king sitting on a cloudy throne who doubted his creation and punishes them when he made me this way it was men who pe......Read the rest...

...A thought, a memory, flashed across my mind this morning. It was filled with an aromatic fragrance suitable for sh......Read the rest...

...He walked up from the lake Throwing open the door of the glorious day Like a smiling OB-GYN snapping off his gloves With a toolbox in hand Delivered to my dad the good news. “I’m certain this ......Read the rest...

...In that cheerful house room, Everything ok, by the air and the floor ... The notebooks of poetry, along with the soap boxes, Hangi......Read the rest...

...Dear ......, Its over, it's finished, I mean it - we're through! I thought it was me but now know it was you. I'm done with your lies, your greed, my fixation insatiable urge that precedes degr......Read the rest...