Bedrooms Poems - Poems about Bedrooms

...Although retired and glad to be "job free" I've still places to go, things to do, people to see... When I get back home the first 'Order of Biz' Is seek out where Sweetie Lady is I start my s......Read the rest...

...The Royal Stonestreet 42 In the house in Stavanger, Norway, where I grew up four families were living in poverty after the war in 1945, well, poverty was relative as we were able to survive withou......Read the rest...

...Date: October 2051 Back at the main house Polly became reacquainted with everybody. Mama Lucinda entered from the path door. Recall their Cool relationship Polly played her hand carefully. "......Read the rest...

...Bedtime The beginning of the night was hot I went to bed naked (daredevil.) On the other side of the bedroom, I saw a naked man had a big stomach, large balls and a small . Since he wasn’t me,......Read the rest...

... I have a problem with my eyes Being bigger than my brain. I mean I have a weakness Of owning more books than water makes rain. I purchase them by the dozen Whenever they’re on sale, At ......Read the rest...

...nothing belongs to me my face has been held by calloused hands turned however they saw fit. lips covered in theirs how it belong to me ? how could i love it hands clasped tightly around my ......Read the rest...

...Masses of creamy clouds give me pause, in sweetest summer, as they drift away like honey dreams, in lazy days of slumber. Radiant, world class travelers, changing colors like s......Read the rest...

...The Vampire who changed his name to Dorian Gray (A lone voice whispers) I've seen crazy things Mortal man should never see Done and experienced acts of such depravity in candle lit I......Read the rest...

...Longing for the mountains Captured by the sea Pining for the lover That's waiting for me There's sunshine on the rise Beyond the last storm Whisky's in the bottle Bedrooms have been warmed ......Read the rest...

...Through birth, adolescents, and then through youth The shapes and colors all remain so new The shine adheres without dissipating No rust, nor mar, perfection not fading A house but built the da......Read the rest...

...Depression is a Nomad wanderer, searching for a hope to break In that place of heartless, smoke-filled rot where even laughter proves to fake. The Darkness is a bold intruder, a critique of one's......Read the rest...

...Something about the new Stage behind the red swagger Green TVs, living that luxury Almost getting lost with the sullen Eagles lifted to heaven level Gray in the garden bed I’m painted yellow an......Read the rest...

...June 2051 Diary I'll tell you about the interview Today even though I'm soo sleepy. I had that interview woo-hoo! I'm Glad and excited and happy it's Sort of over but they asking me to Com......Read the rest...

... A week of summer heat with no cooling breeze or break made bedrooms like brick kilns still hot after a day's firing. You couldn't sleep. Air conditioning back then was a couple of loud, ......Read the rest...

... It’s early morning…I’m looking into empty bedrooms… when I smile…stop…and stare… Although our children have all grown…I can see them sleeping there. We’ve read them a bedtime story…they’ve lon......Read the rest...