Bench Poems - Poems about Bench

...faces as old and wrinkled as their clothing a metered gait adjusted to combined needs gnarled hands held, as always, in support the sun welcomes their warm-faced smiles sounds of children in th......Read the rest...

...I knew my nose was running, but after already being on that trip, my eyes got wet and wobbly. Great, I have flu. We stopped near a market once a while. One sold tea. 1,20 for 0,5,l, 1,40 for ......Read the rest...

...We sat at a bench near a wide big meadow. While seeing the dog drinking some water from the lake not hearing him drinking at all, the leaves were playing cello. Red Bull I held in my hand. ,,you s......Read the rest...

...Having a neighbourhood is not the best to be honest. I read the book of brotherhood of the rose on the bench. My eyes were itching, Falling close, often times. I haven't slept days. My bag was f......Read the rest...

...Date: May 2051 10 am Damian invited every family To the end of May celebration and Family festivities. On skype with Father Hakim he recommended "Hey Dad you and Ma bring something if yo......Read the rest...

...I can't write down my fantasy football team Or perhaps I could Somehow dividing my traits into useful players My over confident exuberance - striker Neurotic overthinker - goalie Quick thinking......Read the rest...

.... i wake to thuh morn'n make sum hot dark coffee i look in the mirror flick'n the grey back wink and off tuh sit on my window bench cou......Read the rest...

... Can ya spare a little change? Purple pleaser, are you a teaser? I like to flatulate on the bench Where others have eaten their noonday lunch. I say, can you spare a little change? Cloud......Read the rest...

... Sitting on the same bench a few years after, memories come back while I'm watching the pond, feeding the ducks, geese and the black swans. After a long time, Santa Margarita's......Read the rest...

...1st wind, childhood 2nd wind, jobs, career 3rd wind, elder life. ___I___ Many do so wonder... After exhausting what there is in business Politics, l......Read the rest...

... It was a strange and unexpected experience. Suddenly, I found myself in a place called Happy Valley. A man was on a park bench gazing upon the trees as if listening to a particular bird call. ......Read the rest...

...I sat beneath my bench near my bed, drew a picture for Ms. Pale I wanted to give her. Mommy came in:,, Honey, for what is that for?" ,, Ms. Pale" My mom said she was my favorite teacher back then.......Read the rest...

...I exist, though my presence feels seldom acknowledged. Fighting replays of tunes to woe is me, my own Ted Talk; that unconscious internal victims speech. At the same time I am holding a safe space in......Read the rest...

...If only we hadn’t been so different It was so right until it turned wrong Like milk gone sour That we had left out the fridge for far too long Maybe that was what it came down to Is that we le......Read the rest...

...The woman who sat on a bench in the twilight garden told me to wait a little while, The woman who could see the dark times told me to be patient, Soon the forest would reveal its dark secret. ......Read the rest...