Backpacked Poems - Poems about Backpacked

...In a London pub fingers idly play with place mats. Wonder-lust had led them back to where they assumed they had first met. She recalled a local vicinity a basement rathskeller, he a country Inn; c......

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...We have seen every national forest in all fifty states Waterfalls in six and mountains in five We backpacked through Europe in the sixties When it was considered safe We have bungee jumped, an......

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...I backpacked a chair to the top of a hill far away from the city one thermos had Earl Grey tea another black coffee and a flask of the good for the wee hours of morning with the city li......

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...The garbage men are the first to be heard, beeping, bumping, throwing, thumping. The work of their hands leave nothing but empty cans scattered on the curb. Children rise and run late heavil......

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...Elegy For My Candle by Odin Roark How regal your stature has been Your stalwart frame Ever remaining at the ready Patiently waiting to live out Your inner tether Your heart’......

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