Best St. Louis Poems
Murder On Rue St LouisIt was a hot humid muggy evening
The festivities were just starting
Inebriated souls, and the smell of Cajun cooking
The moon was sitting idly by, waiting for her role
The smokey flavor of the night’s meal
Sifting scents pleasing,
The mixture of perfume and gourmet
Evil lurking just underneath
The flowers were...
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Categories:
st. louis, life, pain, poets, symbolism,
Form:
Light Verse
St Louis CathedralNew Orleans by night
the city that care forgot
do come visit us...
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Categories:
st. louis, home,
Form:
Senryu
East St. Louis, Il: City of ChampsEast St. Louis, IL
City of Champs
A city with untapped potential and mountains of hope,
A people with great dreams, reaching forward
Looking for ways to manage and cope.
From the outside looking in, it doesn’t appear to be much
Enduring and standing through a lifetime of corruption,
Protected and sustained...
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st. louis, black-african amer
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The Mourning Path - St Louis Cemetery No 2A tattered Calico traverses the crumbling corridor
dissecting a row of dilapidated sacred structures,
each uniquely indistinguishable from the next.
The wind carries an eerie refrain
as it whistles through the splintered stones,
white-washed to harbor their degeneration.
There's a fragrant stench of wilted petals
lying dormant in stagnant waste.
This potpourri of...
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Categories:
st. louis, bereavement, death, solitude, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse
City By the Rivers (St.Louis)Where did the innocence go so fast
it's all rearranged
so sad
people getting angry so quickly
maybe someday it'll change
but as for now I make my home in the
most dangerous city in the
United States...
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st. louis, life, urban,
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Meat Me In St LouisThere's nothing better than a steak,
Providing it's spiced with care.
Whether ribeye, filet, or strip,
Just make mine medium rare.
Then you have your feathered friends,
Either turkey, duck or chicken.
You can bake or crispy fry,
The Colonel says it's finger lickin'.
And don't forget about the swine,
Barbequed chops, loins, or...
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Categories:
st. louis, food,
Form:
Rhyme
Gateway TownGateway town, Mississippi and Missouri river flooding confluence,
with its celebration of manifest destiny, its looming, iconic archway.
Stainless westward marker, its culture flowed southward for influence
within the lawn-jockey, pink flamingo neighborhoods of moral decay.
T.S, Eliot, Darren Wilson, William Burroughs, Dick Gregory, Phyllis Schlafly,
just like...
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Categories:
st. louis, allusion, city, class, longing,
Form:
Rhyme