Townhouse Poems - Poems about Townhouse

...Back in the days of yesterday and today, or, traditions and contemporaries ... she came. Ye......Read the rest...

...A Villanelle by Jelsr Junebug couldn't stop thinking about the hood the house It was just so slumming and urban Never had he known anything so robust That morning, Junebug was sh......Read the rest...

...It’s starting to cool down here in Connecticut. Leaves are falling, like giant, burnt snowflakes (science says that trees send chemical signals to their branches to clip leaves away). Peter borro......Read the rest...

...https://www.facebook.com/StMatthewsEpiscopalChurch a knowledge miser when he had become wiser now a supervisor what we did intend much money to them will lend all of it can spend price g......Read the rest...

...Beige is the itch inside my head The dreary, drab walls I stay locked in I’m a townhouse with a freshly painted facade, But moldy wallpaper and carpets that are soaked with the stench of cigare......Read the rest...

...He is looking at her a bit sanctimoniously He is about to mansplain again "Am I spooking you?" he asks grinning "I'm not trying to propose, Cutie. God no. Could you imagine? I just think it's ......Read the rest...

...I remember watching that movie with you the year we separated It was just released on VHS and for some God Forsaken reason we rented it together on Christmas Eve at your place You had......Read the rest...

...Cormack Langton paced down the long tunnel, tired from the job he’d just completed, hunting a Nephilim abomination, a task that he had often repeated. He had the scars of several dozen fights, t......Read the rest...

...III. So came the pattern they would embrace, each spent two weeks a year at the other's place. The dates sometimes varied on her schedule, but each made sure that their time was not dull. She ......Read the rest...

...II. The clothes went flying, much fun was had, she had to admit he wasn't that bad. So much so that after filming had ceased she stayed with Norm for another two weeks. It wasn't all sex, th......Read the rest...

...Written by Gail DeBole September 10, 2019 A couple had less – wanted more. Were convinced that their lives were a snore. Sold their house for a thrill. Spent the money until Lottery tickets c......Read the rest...

...Between the cloud and field (Part2.) In your dying days The nights were not enough For in fits and starts Your faltering heart Gave up diamonds in the rough In fields sown for us I hear st......Read the rest...

...As My Town Goes Sinking My town goes sinking,sinking Beneath a sea of shopping malls As I sit and ponder, drinking Staring into merchandise stalls. Each mall boasts two dozen stores for shoe......Read the rest...

...Let me tell you, about fear . . . I was laying on my bed when I sensed a foreboding, and saw the flash of a huge, sharp knife moving in the moonlight; knowing it was my abusiv......Read the rest...

...It is 5:00 PM as we rush home to Brooklyn to our townhouse near Flatbush Avenue running to catch the 5:30 PM subway with many others who have made plans to enjoy a three-day weekend and get ......Read the rest...