Flat Top Poems - Poems about Flat Top

...Crisp grasses reflect ghost-white; Ethereal shafts of moonlight. Tenebrous shifting shadows; Declivity of dolerite rows. A lonely spirit roams freely — A fresh headstone in the lee. POET'S N......Read the rest...

...With fingers skipping across my flat top box, an interlude echoing upon the air, I am jettisoned into other worlds. Acoustic tones of jazzy blues, rings my ears and pacifies the pain......Read the rest...

...something stirred in this place, long, long ago presence lingering half-hidden haven on the crowding hillside enchanted enclave Iberian portal still open to a time confused dreams drif......Read the rest...

...A man went to the mountain He heard there was a stone fountain On a steep flat top He came to a stop A rock got loose He had to choose A way to avoid the stone So he stood still like a crone......Read the rest...

...Come to the azure window Its still here in my dreams The glowing moon a light- house Your compass is the breeze. The breeze would fill the sails The moonlight leads your path The windo......Read the rest...

...A weed that’s known as Queen Anne’s Lace Is here and there and everyplace – Along the highway, in the fields, Deaf to every sneeze it yields. Tall and straggly, it’s beguiled Flies and bugs w......Read the rest...

... How I Met My Hubby (Summer 1955 ~ using 1950s slang) I answered the horn—it was my friend, Bobby. He told me he knows someone I might dig, and he’d like me to cast an eyeball on him! He s......Read the rest...

...arrow straight cedars atop a flat top building.. survival doubtful Click on "About This Poem"......Read the rest...

...Note Pete Barnhill was befriended by the late great Johnny Cash.Both were around 13 years of age at the time.Pete learned Johnny his very first chords on the guitar.The rest is history...... ......Read the rest...

...If I were a stone, flat top and bottom Skip me across a calm pond And I will glide along Russell Sivey......Read the rest...

...Creeping gently into sight, warm touch from the distant light. So far away you have been from this distance. My presence I send. So full of good with an evil heart, one day to tear us apart. When......Read the rest...

...His salt and pepper hair, The short, flat-top cut, The brown and gray mustache, Surrounded by the five o’clock shadow. The man I fell in love with, Tall, dark and handsome, Reduced to a co......Read the rest...