Back Street Poems - Poems about Back Street

...The days run long, the sun burns bright. when i am with you all seems so right Our time alone has been so short of late But memory takes me back to our first date That first night together, we ......

Continue reading...

... She'd been been beaten, pushed around and abandoned like trash without a collar around her neck she was a dog with no name Dogtrotting slowly behind the back street she licked at her rash u......

Continue reading...

...In a crowded room filled with high society, and In the facade of decadence, plays the Back Street Symphony Winos falling asleep covered in yesterdays news A lone saxaphone player, playing the blue......

Continue reading...

... 'You are the music', the guitar strings of my favourite song. Your lyrics 'touch my life,' as you are the twin to my soul. What 'am I' without you, when all melodies sound so wrong. I'll......

Continue reading...

...The coffee shops stand by the canal Beautiful scenery and in flannels All spruced up to put on the show How wealthy they are we don't need to know Behind the wall is a back street ginnel With ......

Continue reading...

...A brushstroke choreographing dramatic elegy framing harmonic gavotte specified such so as to issue a rhyme, but proceeded as this scribe didst git linkedin with the cutting crew, mow or less......

Continue reading...

...She walked down the street with her hands clasp in thine and for one moment it felt like something divine; she was walking out of an old life into a new one, but I couldn’t tell where she was from. ......

Continue reading...

...Just a common whore they said Who rolled the drunken tars As they staggered out from The Dockside taverns and bars. Lime Street, Liverpool was Where she plied her trade. Where her drunken barga......

Continue reading...

...I saw you standing by tree holding on to the leaves and folding your hands as the untold mystery with bare back and rocks walk through the wood looking for the man. I stand aloof in the dark wait......

Continue reading...

...Unlike the Famous Five, with capers, japes and adventures, boats and well stocked picnics, we lived a back street life. With a sock and masking tape ball and mucky fat sarnies. The Family Allowa......

Continue reading...

...This is an unbelievable true story of a time when I was in my younger years. I drove out to California with a buddy of mine to spend some time with my brother. To make a long story short, we ended up......

Continue reading...

...I got mugged in Moenchengladbach Straight up and down I got mugged in Moenchengladbach In a back street of the town. I’d been drinking with this bird, Said she was an exotic dancer\ But the ......

Continue reading...

...Precision swearing they call it A term that may sound absur But it’s economical with the breath And wastes not a single word, It rolls smoothly from the tongue Instantly relieving pain And, in ......

Continue reading...

...In Small Doses Living a life is like taking poison –you die a little each day. I am screwed Know not when? Know not how? –Marriage happened. Gone Astray......

Continue reading...

...I think I’m in danger I could end up dead When my wife smells the perfume on her side of the bed The perfumes I buy her From a cheap back-street dive Don’t smell like this perfume It’s Chanel ......

Continue reading...