Gambling Den Poems - Poems about Gambling Den

...Lightning strikes colossal oak, bronze armor split like firewood by God’s electric axe, soft pithy interior exposed in winter air. Walking through the meadow, knee high grass quivering under the ......Read the rest...

... Impressions of a teenager I was born today twenty years ago A healthy child with eyes of a doe I grew up in a free world Saw the national flag unfurled Sang national anthem with devotion......Read the rest...

...the toothfairy isn't ***** in fact, all he wants is teeth just why I often wonder but still a tooth I'll put beneath my pillows, he's always peekin' under he's kind'a cheap these days only a ni......Read the rest...