Brant Poems - Poems about Brant

...Whats going on with Russell Brand? Over six million Followers have penchant, he was once a man i did Not admire..Yet over two years it has transpired Brand Has burnt a brand, a searing line throug......Read the rest...

...Birthdate? My family tells me it was 1900 or so. I don’t remember being born; I know when I started to grow. My first real friend was named Reggie We first met when I was just six. It was Ch......Read the rest...

...A Dream" Am always afraid when i get it at night Sometime i shiver when i'm in it What a hell doesn't it have thats is so strong like that But i think it's just a dream an ordinary dream. It rem......Read the rest...

...His buddies called him Brant, he was the strongest man made of solid muscles and he seemed mighty; he became a fugitive after he raped two women and robbed to get money for his coke and whiskey. ......Read the rest...

...( COME BACK ) There's naught in the town and its profitless pleasures, no comfort in labor, no gladness in play. The beat of my bosom but wearily measures, the heavy-winged hours that you are ......Read the rest...

...Summer Memories Summer Realities This, the first day of summer, two thousand and two, finds me, slipping back into what once was my desire, my need, my reality. This step back into, and into ti......Read the rest...

...Warriors of austere adventures, soldiers for suffering and tribe survival, children,peasents,women & men,the penny poor & candid criminals, proud peoples,honest heros, we marched on all the flesh of......Read the rest...

...A playful brant swam on the pollen-dabbed lake. A dipper perched on a dog-wood tree so dazzling and aromatic, he neither decided to stay nor go although his companions were gone; he had a white ......Read the rest...

...A stroll that revealed an undiscovered spot A playful brant swam on the pollen-dabbed lake... oh, she was greeted by a thousands blossoms! A dipper perched on a dog-wood tree so dazzling a......Read the rest...

...My life with you there As beautiful as a rose In a meadow’s grass......Read the rest...

...Rising up and flowing down of ocean Cold salt wind a whisper in my face Mind and body going round the motion Fitting with the rhythm of the pace Of a sleepy steady rock and rolling ride It's a......Read the rest...