Store Poems - Poems about Store

...There's a little town in Ouyen Vic.'' Under 1200 people so I'll tell you bout aspects; of it sort'a quick! There's Clarys slate bush etching, in three d real fine.! And a little hairdressers that ......Read the rest...

...I awoke to the sounds of music that fires up my day Time to get moving and go outside and play Life as so many wonderful things to enjoy Gathering up the troops and the dog , we are ready to deplo......Read the rest...

...Scene An old bakery with traditional baked food on display. Husband(H) and wife (W) and the baker (B) at the store! The Wife and Baker are in love unknown to the husband! A conversation borderin......Read the rest...

...He came home from a late night run to the grocery store, Bearing wilted flowers, roses once but not quite now. I’m an orchid kind of girl, but I put them in a vase just the same And thank him with......Read the rest...

...Hey, Self Hey self, I called your number I was hoping you’d pick up But I had no luck You sent me right to voicemail It's been awhile I wanted to hear your voice Raw, messy Wavering and......Read the rest...

...Profits push political power, As they gather to make plans. Like witches in their covens each hour, The power of black masses spans. Increases industries interest, no Wall Street crashe......Read the rest...

...Thank you for the things we've done together as a team You've come into my life straight from the movie of a dream We make quite the duo, everything you like, me too And I would do most anything ......Read the rest...

...I looked towards the sun and see the heaven on the run, the heat is so high causing the animals in the field to fall down and die, fill up the reservoirs and dams and move the heard towards the catch......Read the rest...

...A fellow poet says don’t start a poem with looking out the window but I am— I am looking out the window to see the lawn outside my window has grown. A neighbor says there are too many ......Read the rest...

... I’ve said this a thousand times and still I can never say it enough. Being a mother is the hardest and most thankless job there is and yet they do it for free. In my mother’s eyes, “the needs of th......Read the rest...

...Every time I think I'm going to stop I write some more Of things that make me think of you, things like favorite store Or music, coffee, reading books, the dreams of which I write The ones that I......Read the rest...

..."Put on the dauntless spirit of resolution" William Shakespeare My passion arouses the pulsing of my heart. My identity fearlessly embarks toward the start. The confidence I muster surges da......Read the rest...

...See Winter dripping off the trees. It, finally, is past. And here we are, down on our knees. Thank God it didn’t last! The morning sun creeps o’er the hill. There’s not a cloud in sight. Of sno......Read the rest...

... Setting: a rendition of Tara Plantation, 1860’s Georgia Characters: Scarlatina (S), an oddly-dressed Southern Belle Brett Rutler (B), a dashing, but presently quite confused, rogue Scene: ......Read the rest...

...Dear my you were, as I know you mever wanted to bear, I won't call you near. Audios like you are for me, preparing in different timelines to see, if I used the same words and never sumbled a......Read the rest...