Wallpaper Poems - Poems about Wallpaper

...Hell The place of safety was dirty and cold The building smelt musty, damp and old Place of safety in which I was to roam Was, in fact, a children's home They clothed and fed me as little......Read the rest...

...Found in space possible sighting worthy of closeup change of course wonder on the horizon a balanced theme an event of sorts natural or not a peculiar thing mayhaps instrum......Read the rest...

...Panda took a bite of the new bamboo It was fresh and green, but there was a goo What kind of crud is this? He asked sky of blue Sky laughed at his consternation, wouldn’t you? “This new bamboo ......Read the rest...

...The wind died hours ago. clouds are as motionless as wallpaper. I take my mother's hand, it does not matter that she is no longer here, and never was. We are walking through this city park i......Read the rest...

...it felt like he was in her pocket. something insignificant but with her at all times. i felt as though he resided in more than just her phone in her mind in her time my father was a bad ma......Read the rest...

...There is nothing within these lines The uncaught hand of the fallen Nails digging into a palm That split second chance of connection, lost Gravity and time pulling As I scratch at smooth surfac......Read the rest...

...Maybe I don't want to read poetry To find out everything has been said before Just saw a title 'Object Permanence' How can I not die a little Knowing that has been taken from me Because I now kn......Read the rest...

...What I long for Is something as Sickenly sweet As people in love. To have that hold On someone where I write them a poem Only for them To make it their Lockscreen, wallpaper Or anything r......Read the rest...

...Hiding out my soul, in Carles’ Happy Flamingo, feeling too small to be larger than life. She was a tattooed lamp and shape-shady, willing to go down for the wrong guy. I bought her a drin......Read the rest...

...Cups on their hooks rattle the train rumbles through the town icebergs crack and fall off the roof, they crash through two stories of chilled air. Dad heaves himself off the sofa, empty plate ......Read the rest...

...I heard the wallpaper start peeling off the wall in the kitchen. Garth my pet giraffe must be still be ferociously itch’n. Penguin waddles up to give me his slanted report. I ask about the chipmun......Read the rest...

...Junk can become a enormously problem Mountain of cheap and meaningless things Hoarding disorder is a mental illness ......Read the rest...

...Brains in this group were graded according to a binary system. 1 winner 0 as in loser. A hypnotic mantra often - “Winner, loser, hopeless chooser.” There were even signs such as a straight fi......Read the rest...

...I love how twilight transforms My curtains currently are an art work Of light, shade and mystery Where the growing light creeps in Producing patterns and pictures Giving places unnoticed previou......Read the rest...

...Along the paw-trod path Narrow and dainty through the gorse Where yellow flowers Lie dim like fallen stars in the mist Comes a silent visitor, hesitant It licks its lips A taste like vi......Read the rest...