Shop Poems - Poems about Shop

...No bombs here I walked ashore in Nagasaki  traces of the bomb had gone the dead buried the maimed packed away  no one wanted to talk about the bomb Nagasaki had many shops  I bought a kimon......Read the rest...

...I believe in what’s seen and unseen Thee unseen terror attack on private personal information carried out after several attempts on my life Gargano Jay Townsend Johnson Henry Catrina Bell Donaldson T......Read the rest...

...Unable to fear threats from any man who actually sent my ex husband to torch a tailor shop killing a mass number of elderly people sleeping in bed Christmas Day on oxygen machines as mush......Read the rest...

... In the dingy light of an antique shop, I rummage through a box of old photographs. A lady’s image holds my eye: I hold her up to a soft light filtered from a nearby window. A scrat......Read the rest...

...To visit a museum Where you’ve never been before Means you have the opportunity To amble and explore. At the Worcester* Art Museum Were mosaics on display And some special arms and armor ......Read the rest...

...Color me with all the colors in the sea, color me and join in the exotic ceremony, the colors are out and people are boarding the love boat, the children are playing in the stream and their mothers a......Read the rest...

...If thou didst feed on planktons, fish smallish Whilst floating on thy pair of fins as feet In Arabian Sea as might whim thy wish, Or didst find in cool lake a safe retreat From fishermen or angl......Read the rest...

...It's the weekend (Friday night). Lisa and I are hangin’, music’s playing, and we’re rummaging through my suitcase, for an outfit option, for me, tonight. Call it cliché, but we like going out - and g......Read the rest...

...The leaves From the trees They fell It was that time of year Nature looked unwell The sun disappeared And out came the rain Happiness vacated What’s left of the brain Festive season ......Read the rest...

...Special Agent Alan King arrived in his Buick dragging my husband to Foss park for his failed lie detector test where I wore wires pregnant for the FBI my husband was scared to death after Ciro Gargan......Read the rest...

...This is a serious question, I don't want to cause a stink, but how can you really tell when you're out of invisible ink? Scientists ask great questions. They don't do it for a lark. We know a......Read the rest...

...He knew all there was to know About the frying game Haddock, cod, skate and ling All treated just the same. A deft flick of the wrist to draw Each piece through the batter Then the basket low......Read the rest...

... Up in the mornin’ and out the door. Goin’ garage salin’ some more. Shop, shop, shop, shop, never stop. She’ll have me out there until we drop. ......Read the rest...

...Ashore at last The night in the hallway paled into a yellowish screen showing a black movie, ca 1963 A time machine of memories sent him back to the years  to meet people long since gone. A fa......Read the rest...

...Beneath old floorboards I reside, from where I wander far and wide I climb cavities in each wall taking great care so I don’t fall. The family here are Jack and Jill and their baby by name......Read the rest...