Cuspidor Poems - Poems about Cuspidor

..."He made a difference." Gramps, my mother's father, Dave Luke -- my grandfather, a tall unlettered white (decidedly white) Louisiana man -- was born August 1888. He lived 87 years. He gr......Read the rest...

...It was never exactly pinpointed for only the African Crowned Eagles knew of the twisting paths to its misplaced place. In that crystalline chamber, upon that gold dusted floor were found much t......Read the rest...

...Running, dripping, or still; Life's a faucet, we’re a thirst, To never drink our fill. We drink and think We are immune to pain from one another, But brother, when it comes, The waterfall ......Read the rest...

... trust me more my sweet cuspidor spit on me get gone sea waves on plane only sands remain in sane for insanity trust me more insanity for in sane remain sands only plane on ......Read the rest...

...CUSPIDOR Mama used the can opener. Not them 'lectric hummer thangs, the pry thang. Nobody out opened Mama. She could have a can of spinach opened and in the pan faster than Grandpa could hit ......Read the rest...

...A twinkle in her eyes tonight evokes the thought that they invite, though I recall, not long ago my absence seemed more apropos. The laughs that linger on her lips bare more than many verbal ......Read the rest...

...THE BALLAD OF CLAN MAC AROON Listen ye now to a story The history of Clan Mac Aroon Tis a tale to set brave hearts a tremble And cause many a faint heart to swoon The English were thick......Read the rest...