Woodbury Poems - Poems about Woodbury

...Time bracketed between December first nineteen fifty nine and December first two thousand twenty three represents sixty six orbitz one prized Earthling named Amélie Beth Harris-McGeehan compl......Read the rest...

...Richard Mcgeehan Poem Poetic license I employ to match inventive wisdom and witticism regarding (brother in law of mine husband of eldest sister of same) interspersing, initiating, incorpora......Read the rest...

...Harriet Harris, née Kuritsky gave up the ghost... ~ May fourth, 2005 wedded bliss nearly fifty years half a century almost me not most favorite grown offspring, she (when alive) did boast, ab......Read the rest...

...Harriet Harris, née Kuritsky gave up the ghost ~ May 4th, 2004 Often these days (closing in on the eighth anniversary of eighth orbit around mister sun), the following genuine sentiment Matth......Read the rest...

...Mother dearest Harriet Harris, née Kuritsky gave up the ghost ~ May 4th, 2004 Often these days (early May 2021) the following genuine sentiment Matthew Scott Harris doth wish to share one son,......Read the rest...

...juiced spare moments, and tubby direct, ernest and frank lemme communicate without resorting to caginess, but NON GMO, gluten free roaming thoughts to thank ye (Amelie Beth), and Rich McGee......Read the rest...

...A band donned... Around ring finger of left hand Yes folks (meaning, whomever espies these lines) alas and alack I attest thy spouse located future heirloom - while tentatively asleep in her bi......Read the rest...

...Harriet Harris, née Kuritsky gave up the ghost ~ May 4th, 2004 Often these days the following genuine sentiment Matthew Scott Harris doth wish to share one son, cuz fifteen years after mother ......Read the rest...

...The air stale, thick and cloudy with years of gin soaked carpet odor and cigarette vapor of inconsiderate drag and chain smokers. The colors smear together and the music disconnected and hypnotic. ......Read the rest...

...I am utterly forgettable. I leave nothing behind except dust. Ask them later they won't have anything to recollect. I am not enough to leave an imprint on anyone. I am barely a dent in the ......Read the rest...

...Time After Time When they found him he was wet, shivering, naked and under three burlap blankets. His skin was riddled with insect bites, bits of leaves and indescribable things were embedded in his......Read the rest...

...Two rails and some broken boards. The train no longer runs through here. Trees have wrapped themselves around memories of time and the past. The rails shiny yet old and the boards rotted. Leaves a......Read the rest...

...Buzzfeeding sustenance (eating/drinking) beyond point of satiation Bloated swollen cheeks analogous to first Chinese Brother, who swallowed the sea, now non sequitur off beaten track i.e. le......Read the rest...

...Woke up around 2. Dark and quiet. Just me and the moon. Too quiet. Almost wrong. I feel the other half of the bed. Empty. Just a cold space where you should be. Thunder heard in the dista......Read the rest...

...Woodbury, new jersey home to me self since birth my very late mother (bless her long departed soul)    slaved and toiled per accursed penury and dearth tried her darnedest to......Read the rest...