Drawls Poems - Poems about Drawls

...On the Rug with Death, two beers in hand (though no one here drinks) we laugh, his lifespan a joke still fizzed. My breath ignites wars, lulls drivers to sleep and builds bridges for his gu......Read the rest...

...Title: Southern Grace In the land where magnolias bloom, Beneath the southern sun's warm embrace, There lies a region filled with tales, A tapestry woven with Southern grace. Amidst the fi......Read the rest...

...Four-legged guard patrols the papered wall, Stood by whispering windowpane wind drawls She is grand, grandiose hardwood keys small And all across the lounge room rug, she sprawls. Four-legged gua......Read the rest...

...Morning springs, when daylight breaks, when alarm bell rings, for me to wake. Day begins with oblivious staring and endless pondering for an idea to set in. Day proceeds, going through c......Read the rest...

...It’s in the rows of old oaks the pothole that was never filled, the decrepit buildings like time capsules dark and crumbling, creaki......Read the rest...

...She swaggers over to our table Whips out her pad from her apron Pencil poised What’cha want Hon? She drawls Soft pink lips in a little twinkled pout The white frilled design Bust’n out in all ......Read the rest...

...with this sing i songly wed i did you and you did too i bridled the not French but Spanish kiss thus tightening the knot not loosening i now pronounce you pronouns in the eyes of a loon......Read the rest...

...On the east coast They will boast tongues Stress most when pitched. Each of the town Will pass down how Theirs sound in talk. From New York to Penn state you will find new forms said. ......Read the rest...

...brass bands at a bandstand with waltz &samba to hand a sax drawls a sad note as a swan ....dies an FP inspiration......Read the rest...

...Old Mr. Nicholson totters across the town square to the barbershop where Clive has cut his hair for the last forty years or so Not hardly needing even a trim but pretending he has a reason ......Read the rest...

...Blackbird of omen drawls in trembled heaves Across spoilt air, near an empty farmhouse, Where a lone keeper plucks blooms and young leaves Arranging them on the mead's cornerstone As ......Read the rest...

...Deep solace lingers on between the pauses of your lisping words--- a quest for normalcy amidst the yells never heard by moonless eves, by cathartic drawls never felt by anyone except me... hold......Read the rest...

...There's a murderer outside the door. He wields a chainsaw because he's a fanatic for extravagant antics. Fantastic. He's manic. A bipolar man suffering the manic stage. Some would say the diagnos......Read the rest...

...We entwine among boughs of leafy trees in graceful fluidity so evergreen... and whisper of love's harvest after gentle drawls rising with petals from coos of evening, when bra......Read the rest...

...Yes, it’s all too regular, this kind of setting--- the language of rooms exposing littered notes along slit wrappers gone wild: oh half-asleep kids still run amuck over marathons of......Read the rest...