Fedora Poems - Poems about Fedora

...i was chosen for the next moon landing and my co-passengers arrived at the meeting in lightweight space suits but i wore my black leather jacket to show my contempt for space i speak to anyone i......Read the rest...

...Frankly, he was a man Though not very tall, His voice made him seem Very big to us all ... He could be an actor He could even dance, With a photogenic smile And a dapper stance Gentle and......Read the rest...

... The New Year's in diapers a broad smile on her face Sipping champagne from pink booties in her hair, Queen Anne's lace Bald baby boy with the cigar please remove y......Read the rest...

...Feeling like a lost soul I sit, as the train rocks me to and fro the woman next to me is jovial and pleasant, with a glow We chat and pass the hours sharing amicably without restraint then ......Read the rest...

...I had been driving for decades. A yellow Buick, deluxe convertible circa '51', the model with the three-speed manual transmission - 8 cylinder. A deserted desert diner. The door creaks as I en......Read the rest...

...Leaning On a Stone I was afraid of gaining weight, so I kept on puffing my cigarettes. Filling my lungs, holding that drag as long as I could. I liked that feeling deep in my chest. When I breathe......Read the rest...

...like time, his shadow bends around the past, echoing grief and pain, then peace where there had been anguish, agony silencing the laughter, the sting of doubt tempting the hope who believes, ju......Read the rest...

...She sits in a provocative way, knowing it. Shiny red fedora perched down over her eyes. An open dress shows many gorgeous assets. Headlights glaring, soft legs casually crossed. Looking like a ......Read the rest...

...You're so far away from me and I suck trying to go slow when I know I wanna snatch you up, bail you out, and take us to our new home It's hard when I'm alone in the shower - I can't hold you quite ......Read the rest...

...The villain on a theatrical stage is easy to spot He is wearing the black cape and black fedora Melodramatic music accompanies him. He has a fake mustache, and he looks slimy and creepy Villain......Read the rest...

...A mottled feather glides, then pirouettes to the forest floor. Above me a deeply depressed owl plucks at its plumage. Birds of prey are too intelligent their eyes swivel on lit-up neurons. ......Read the rest...

...An exaggerated style, the zoot suit was a statement in clothes. Yet it fell into ill repute, history shows. Outlandishly flamboyant and distinct, ......Read the rest...

...A man in a black overcoat walks into the night. Under a street light a circle of autumn leaves shed their waning colors, hues that reach just a little beyond that electric ring of light. The......Read the rest...

...*Image of Global Positioning System by Rankr. All Roads Led to Hell, Until GPS An attempted refolded map resolved itself against a ruffled sort, the championed driver -- not of cars, GPS cons......Read the rest...

...“We’re cleared for takeoff,” the pilot announced, “settle in, our flight time to Atlanta will be 9 hours.” The Gulfstream roared down the runway and in a moment the tops of trees flashed by. We cl......Read the rest...