Vans Poems - Poems about Vans

...I didn't know what to do when I left school, But I thought I would become a plumber, wouldn't that be cool. Most of the work is inside I thought, But I should have looked closer, I really ought.......Read the rest...

...Before daybreaks they walk hand in hand on the board walk speaking quietly and whispering something silently in the each other ears as the anxious morning pipers’ with itchy ears pressed desperately ......Read the rest...

...I can hear the voices calling out beneath as they plunge further into the deep, a large body of water swirling around them like quicksand falling out of the heaven and desperate voices of sorrows, cr......Read the rest...

...I walked past the shadow at midnight wondering if it is morning or day light, I look out the window to see what I could find but darkness rises above the hill and everything was still. I looked beyon......Read the rest...

...Morning song it is six in the morning I get down and move the car from the place reserved for vans. This the best of times cooling before the heat begins only a few people out walking their do......Read the rest...

...Before you are handed Your ice cream cone From the man Manning the ice cream van Adorned freshly with a flake nuts and sprinkles And whichsoever sauce of your own very choice and ......Read the rest...

...See them gather around you, observing everything that you do, see them on top of the tree, listening to your heart beat and measuring your speech. See them sitting underneath the tree talking abo......Read the rest...

..."Oh, hi!" "Uh, huh?" "Sorry did I wake you?" "No this is my resting tree face." "Oh thank goodness. Did they tell you I was coming?" "No one tells me anything. Will you please stop doing circles......Read the rest...

...One year Passed Dolly had long Since given birth to a baby girl Named Desharah, a green eyed Heart stopper. She and Amadeus were growing up Crazy about each other. She Was 2 years old and ......Read the rest...

...Shop bells tinkling from eight 'til late queuing customers having to wait; Thursday,closing at noon opportunity to court and spoon. Collection boxes built into walls, gossiping ladies in their......Read the rest...

...SOLITARY CONFINEMENT 1 : Number Four Many chains, many locks and bars clattered at four in the morning black bitter coffee drugged a single bucket of cold water it was winter ......Read the rest...

...Hammers, Slammers, Polly Pockets, My Little Pony, and Pogs Back when my big sister collected frogs Hello Kitty, Kerokeroppi, Badtz Maru I'm bringing the 80's back to you American Dolls, Cabbage P......Read the rest...

...Personal vicissitudes pronounced irrepressible self loathing Ever since mine late boyhood when unstoppable coded cellular processes did segue I experienced abhorrence toward yours truly, an ......Read the rest...

...So we were told, Just like the Song we sang "Twinkle twinkle little star" But the stars are dim So we keep wondering And now, we are in a wander land You have right to vote and to be voted fo......Read the rest...

...Always keep my vans tied So don't ever say I'm tripping Not even when I'm falling or diving off the board of depression I'm bored of always hanging around my own thoughts having conversations wi......Read the rest...