Derricks Poems - Poems about Derricks

...Down a runway skybound to cross a continent, see from a window a city fall away with bright beads strung along a coast, then turning inland, clumped townships shrinking to solitary lights......

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...Monet's Impression, Sunrise First impressions leave memories That can linger for a very long time; And give a sense of peace and understanding, That rewards the solitude of the mind Wit......

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...when Democrats outliers gnashed teeth, and nonestablishmentarian outlaws pistol whipped and hashed tagged traitors who roared America went bankrupt at sold at fire sale price slashed when D......

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...This long time doodling Yankee (who calls Southeastern Montgomery, Pennsylvania LV plus III four seasons visited upon swath of topography to see and hear flora and fauna over run via in......

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...like some sorority or fraternity house left the sanctified righteous West Wing with powder puffs sans canisters of pepper spray, whereby most docile, humble, and liberal took a page ......

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...Elvin Allen 1889 – 1905 They were like iron trees! Hundreds of them! Poking and piercing their way into the sun-lit sky, Like moist fingers Testing the wind direction to the east. I was born into t......

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...Oklahoma cowboy, tough coal miner’s son Born in Henryetta, south of Tulsa some Raised by daddy’s momma, taught him wrong from right Daddy taught him ropin’, taught him how to fight Herding mad......

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...An empty box of wine on the sticky linoleum spells out the breaking of caste; here the plateau is littered with condom wrappers, half-eaten scraps of food and other assorted forms of trash. ......

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...I like it when I go with one of them as I don't have to drive and I can enjoy God's wonders. Yesterday our tank fitting took us east to the town of Douglas. As we passed through an area where ......

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...Up and down the tree I go.....pointy toes scattering snow as I try to reach the top ...... one by one my acorns drop skittering across dry leaves...that twirl about in the breeze. No one know......

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