Backroom Poems - Poems about Backroom

...A crow struts into a bar, it's a crow, not a native American. There's a hot wind blowing through town Texas Rangers are drinking on the job. A young beauty is busy capturing boys' hearts on her......

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...The day is conceived, tossed bedsheets birth landscapes. Apelike, a grin gawps. In the backroom of a slow thought I dress for breakfast - recall the tropics, sticky rice, coconut milk and ......

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...gossip in the velvet declares my surrender to strip club excess, where fantasies unfold a g-string serenata that stains the linger a slow-mo ride through motels of the bold the DJ's drumbeat......

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...I just finished Face Timing with Sunny, one of Lisa and my roommates. She’s an edgy half-a-laugh, and I can’t wait to see her in person. Sunny’s a slipa and a seductive gadabout - this poem is abou......

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...The morning breeze whispers through window. and a song plays in my head again and again and again while a new poem yet unmeasured stirs. I ponder the many ways to say love and affection. ......

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...Sixty years have passed. No one knew how to spell its name. No one knew when it first opened. It was forever, like the infernal summer heat. It stands indelible at the end of my street, at the e......

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...When fear and stress overwhelm I squeeze into the backroom of my mind... I slip away into the world of words Words that tell and know, and heal. ......

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...Dark women and their softly lit shadows haunt our days. Men who dwell upon form and beauty, are attracted to moths, they grow too old, too fast, their erotic minds like over-sharpened pencils......

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... In America there is talk of changes coming Revolution is the tune that we've been humming We’re all standing on the ledge they're trying to push us over the edge To politicians standing bel......

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...Honey Locust Trees, perched precariously on Ledges lost amid ruptured chasms of evil Ant hills, protruding fistfuls of grapefruit-sized Giant ants suffering remnants within sight of Chernobyl, i......

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...WORLD WAR THREE Yes, the noise is all about planes and tanks Frontline hardware, as was always the case But in reality, it’s cheaper timely innovation It’s the third world war – of disinformati......

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...Hey Mr. President tell us don't we have the right To question your authority when you send us off to fight? Are we never to answer when we hear our brother's cry And must we all be silent as you m......

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...American soldiers have given their lives in war after war after war after war Be they in the Army, in the Navy in the Air Force or the Marine Corps For four constitutional freedoms ......

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...To see forever I left the ship at the industrial part of the island my tour of duty was over and took a taxi to the other side to take a ferry to town. At the café near the ferry landing, I dr......

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...*Image of Tony Dow by News. AUDIO VIDEO of 500 Miles by Peter, Paul & Mary Take Care Wally Cleaver Wally: Watch the hair! My faculties are under arrest! I have been subpoenaed b......

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