Trash Heap Poems - Poems about Trash Heap

... Possibilities, like children, navigate the classable realms, settling upon the measurable. Amorous piglets, their peachy snouts delve, rooting through the trash heap of desire. "In a time bey......

Continue reading...

... Children of possibilities navigate the classable realms, settling upon the measurable. Amorous piglets, their peachy snouts delve, rooting through the trash heap of desire. "In a time beyond ......

Continue reading...

...DOUBLETHINK Can’t Fool Mother Nature 1: THIS LIFE Newspeak, Doublethink, and other similar words only bedevil us. When trying to figure out what was said, George Orwell In his novel, “19......

Continue reading...

...he could not remember when he last put it to purpose but nostalgia stared at him straight at face values’ frown the typewriter ribbon hung onto the spool for dear life a once proud carriage ......

Continue reading...

...young whippersnapper brain pours out her last idea flicking adjectives into dirty dumpster nouns prance off, disgusted without elaboration or fancy descriptions verbs take the lead, kicking ......

Continue reading...

...It lay atop a garbage can, A pillow, brightly red, Which showed a beat who held a heart And this is what it said: “I love you,” stitched in bold white print. It stopped me in my tracks; For i......

Continue reading...

...I once spent a week in the drunk tank couldn't handle the spirits that I drank the cuisine wasn't half bad we even had a few laughs but I had to guard my butt with a shank ………………………………………………......

Continue reading...

...Barreling down the mountain of forgetfulness, I raced to Wal-Mart for that last minute gift. We’ve not seen his children since Christmas. Despite their quicksand of un-thankfulness, I want hi......

Continue reading...

...The finer you draw your measurements, the further away you fall Each number squared and time compared, deafens out the call Your techno-dialectic, data piled upon itself A trash heap at t......

Continue reading...

...GREENY MIX OF VITAMINS AND PROTEIN clenching my fork — in my garden of leafy goodness, a ladybug salad sweats, running into the trash heap. forgotten tines and tee......

Continue reading...

...Two soldiers. One fancies himself a punk rocking soldier of fortune and the other, nicknamed hillbilly, because he lost his shoes, they plan a trip anarchist cookbook...

Continue reading...

...Lost in the alleys of despair my heart an open parasol Protection of gray clouds and rain over the darkest hole I curse every weeping tear from my forsaken eyes Empty promises discard......

Continue reading...

...She left out of the store with several new garments in hand Walking out the front door and now she's feeling pretty grand And so down the street she walked smiling at each passersby Rarely would ......

Continue reading...

...Note: All lines in this heap are from failed sonnets that I tried to stack without having any two consecutive lines come from the same poem. I had to break the rule twice. It was nice to find a us......

Continue reading...

...The robin's egg rolled far away from haven tree. A wee devil's hole in its side. I took a one eyed peak...nothing left inside. What to do with such a perfect shade of broken blue. Feed it to th......

Continue reading...