Bathrobes Poems - Poems about Bathrobes

...It was a long lonely night at the lumber mill Just listening to a whippoorwill In the dark beside a logging road. I’ve got fifteen cars of timber on my load. The yard stinks of bleeding sap and ......

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...Don't you want to be, Like them Running barefoot, towards the light in White bathrobes And flip-flops? A plastic surgery resurrection Blistering in the sun Like a glorified serpent Sheddi......

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...Old Spencer, smelling of grippe, drugs, and death, he couldn’t bend over to pick up chalk, magazines, and failed acknowledgements of stupidity. He certainly reveled in my foolishness. “Modern s......

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...Silently, she lies there listening to sirens off in the distance, On the bed where they just recently enjoyed each other’s passion. The neighborhood dogs, barking at the noise in the night, are ta......

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