Barrooms Poems - Poems about Barrooms

...Damnation to our Generation.. Ageing ghosting in anguish.. Youth yield to boorishness... Devilish deed with drugs on a daily.. Daily routine on intoxication... Inebriate on a highway.. Damned ......

Continue reading...

...           Your past, your romantic past, is a shadow. Like all towns, Port Angeles was a combination of rain and clouds, sun and mist, with a c......

Continue reading...

...Stoking The Dream Machine by Gabriel Magno the rocking horse stood idle, the tricycle had rusted, the grown up children had their share, and now are well adjusted. Virginia mountains’ hollo......

Continue reading...

...in the dim and dismal barrooms of my dark and distant past i sat drinking cheap misery as i listened to songs of lying lovers,? ?cheaters, broken hearts and pedestrian pain all those songs,? ?i ......

Continue reading...

...I wait in all the crummy little barrooms of the soul. I look about and sniff the air, drink, and wait. In the demi-world of honky-tonks, which vie against night's inner gloom, beneath mantles ......

Continue reading...

... Remember now thy Creator in the days of thy youth... Ecclesiastes 12:1 KJV Once, there was an artist, who would paint the Savior’s face, Portraying His great splendor and benevolent gra......

Continue reading...

...On the edge of metropolitan midnight he lays in a breathless silence rasping the evanescing yesterdays to his windows both open and locked, while the unknowing below in stale smoke barrooms, wai......

Continue reading...

...Can’t remember what you look like or even the way you smell I’ve gazed upon many who fit the description but are any of them you, who’s to tell? I’ve told myself I’m over it time and again ......

Continue reading...