Untidy Poems - Poems about Untidy

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Within the filing cabinet of your mind, there is a drawer of broken promises. Best of intentions to sort into an order of some kind, the need to do it, you swiftly dism......Read the rest...

...A bookshelf collecting dust to purge allergies is not a unique thing, but rather symbolic. The bookshelf can somehow tell more stories then the books in itself. The books originally queued waiting......Read the rest...

...Weekends are a little like Bookends They stop you falling Or lolling too far over So you don't appear untidy or At least not so Uncomfortable They keep you straight Give you Purpose Sh......Read the rest...

...Mug, porcelain, sunflowers Steam rising in soft tendrils Aroma filling the early morning Eyes focus The kitchen table, littered with parts of our life Bills, diaries, Pills, inhalers, tissues......Read the rest...

...Attitude with latitude originally written January 19th, 2019 and tension defines the dynamic Valiant prince sip pulled effort rebuffed, snubbed, thumbed courtesy eldest daughter uncontested......Read the rest...

...Little Birdie in the rain, will you hide ‘til it starts to wane? Little Birdie in the snow, do you have a warm place to go? Little Birdie in the heat, do you know of a cool retreat? Litt......Read the rest...

...Housekeeping not a strong suit with the missus (***warning ungapatchka language ahead***) regarding following lines courtesy the missus, who adventitiously, inadvertently, unknowingly allowed, ......Read the rest...

...Love always thinks it's chosen well, Discerns no qualities to criticize. In the loved one all is loveable, And defects become virtues in a lover's eyes. To speak, or write, or sing of love, A lo......Read the rest...

...Inside a library of things uncountable, clippings, extracts, jottings, and snippets gather words out of nothing. Mind dust wafts. A woman approaches with an armful of my early, roughly cobbled......Read the rest...

...CONSUMMATING THE WORD In the beginning was The Word Consummating it is becoming Wordless I fly them through windows onto tarred roads where tyres tread them into Earth’s crystal blue gem ......Read the rest...

...Les Miserable I walked and walked down a steep ravine and came across a village has forgotten by time by a road that evaded dwellings A track not trodden among boulders and roofs made of canes.......Read the rest...

...[Absolutely not, by any stretch of the imagination, based upon or influenced by or pertaining to any TV or radio production known as, but not exclusively limited to, “Sesame Street”… your honour!]......Read the rest...

...Not sure how it happens But love can get a bit disheveled Unkempt moments, untidy interactions. Perhaps it becomes like an old flannel shirt Worn, wrinkled, frayed at the collar Yet still so com......Read the rest...

...Moonbeams spun on cobwebs laced through with dew. Daybreak bugles then burgles as light enters its brazen domain. Old Horace wakes from his untidy cot; an uncertain pause, then: carpe......Read the rest...

...The end of an evening, all quiet and relaxed Dozing, opening eyes at sounds from where The house seems alive, no movement just sounds Close my eyes once more, sounds still invade Tossing and turn......Read the rest...