Boomtown Poems - Poems about Boomtown

...if God were here right now, i would offer him a slice of three layer lasagna i wonder if He would ask for welches grape or purple wine it would be a First Sunday it would be the best venting dinn......

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...Monday is a say like no other it has a real spirit of its own for so many, it has real beginnings unsure of its routes yet to be sown Remember the hit 'I don't like Mondays' performed by the B......

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...Tired of feeling sleepy today - August 17th, 2019 Lashed with fatigue, eye cannot fend off lethargy hazy, hot, humid weather zaps mental physical, and spiritual energy even men of cloth vario......

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... In one ghost whisper of a town, the mourning sunset had bloodshot eyes A tombstone place that was long shadow past it’s boomtown prime Withering eureka hope fills the short cu......

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...Out of the west, amide a beautiful sunrise… came a pie eyed son of a gun. Looking for Armadilly Billy the Sling Shot Kidster… water gun… in hand. He rode a very slow plug, an inchworm called ‘Giddy......

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...Dip me in the pool to cool me down Sit me in the sun to make me brown Put me on a throne to give me crown Take me in a car to drive to town Lets go to the circus to see the clown Make me really sad t......

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...Walking on the wooden slats Past the hitching posts Where cowboys tied their trusty steeds A town with many ghosts A boomtown that was lawless With Doc and all the Earps Past the Bird Cage Th......

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...I drink my root beer with soggy fries soiled buns Hamburg runs while watching the tube in an unsightly nude give me a Draft or an A&W glass sitting in this position, it hurts my advancing Ass ......

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