Folkie Poems - Poems about Folkie

...There is a squat/stout duffer in a windbreaker and a Mets cap on the outskirts of the park playing a rickety 5 string and hoot'in and holler'in. I have no idea what he is singing. There is no d......Read the rest...

...Fisherman’s cap stained and tattered from days of a different time Smelling the sights and sounds of a sometimes troubled mind, neon lights swirling and music softly plays it’s Monday night, open mi......Read the rest...