Best Maam Poems

The cottage reeks with
fluid tides of hope,
incessantly commanding.
My baby’s here.
I’ve still no word 
coming down the line from Dover.
Winter’s gone...
Spring rains have come
and with it...

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Depression 

Sit on the porch an hold his hand, 
tell him he has to be the man,
 don't let bitterness spoil the plan,
 your loving...

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Well, I read in the paper today that Senator Feinstein has again gone berserk!
With the plethora of problems we have, she wants to give chickens...

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He was sun-scorched, flame-torched
stood tall, strong as a brick wall
loose-hipped, well equipped
in for the count, without a doubt
expert tracked, surprise packed
spurs jangled, wild mustang wrangled
I...

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PYRRHIC EVOLUTION
by
JOHN M. ARRIBAS


There once was a time in this great land
When folks said “ yes sir” and “yes maam”
Those days are ancient, eroded away
Where...

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A little south of Heaven
On the Gulf of Mexico
Here in the Heart of Dixie
The living's easy and slow

The weather's mostly nice here
Round Mobile Bay
Sunshine when...

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Along the glass of a lazy stroll, 
The jar popped open the doctor, 
Or so I thought, ‘cos attachment, 
Honour and protection was proctor. 

Amis...

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I tried being a postie 40 years ago,
attacking dogs sorta made me slow,
used to drive em off with a big bike slam,
postmaster cracked up bout...

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should of took the red eye express, finally here got all my bags?  hey, excuse me maam, shonte is that you?  shonte! last...

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Sparks fly and smoke billow from seven muzzles
Deep into her heart the explosion echoes
Flashing memories of a smiling face of a love now lost.
Lost in...

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5/16/20
"BRRR"


During a lull
I took a stroll
And began to mull
Brrr
This world is cold
It's dangerous like a black hole
From the North to the South Pole
The same ole'...

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there was high winds blowing at the end of the day
so we had to secure the pipe so it wouldnt blow away
pulling on the comealong...

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Ok Russell Palm reading,
 thing is these readers might ... 
get insight... by focusing on ya palm... 
voices, words come in their heads... 
like poets...

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Shoes were always, always a big thing,
On the major avenues.
Shoes were big, but bigger then ever- they were vibrant.
Vibrant, and full as Hollywood Avenue itself.
The...

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I looked in the mirror and I saw my age 
I saw all the wrinkles and worry standing with no grace 
My youth is gone,I...

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