Gins Poems - Poems about Gins

... Dear dada add an “ist” to it all I reject in the face of it all Aestheticism true beauty is found in the ugliness of it all peaking out under coverlets of mud throwi......Read the rest...

...Here is a fraction of half the Examples which I call decoding. Yeah decoding the Inglish language. Hey now hear in this damnation The Inglish dominance is learned And deplorable. All right ......Read the rest...

...In these United States of America, there is a little town not very far off the beaten path. Neither gold nor silver has ever been mined in or near this town of fertile delta soil. No sweet crude runs......Read the rest...

...THE GRIM REAPER (JUST ANOTHER DAY AT THE OFFICE) This Grim Reaper stirs from another well-earned day of heavenly sleep From within the bowels of this cavernous earth, from his cave, so deep Hi......Read the rest...

...July 25 Scripture Meditations Based on Isaiah 56-59 Key Verse – Isaiah 58:14 Then shalt thou delight thyself in the LORD; and I will cause thee to ride upon the high places of the earth, and feed ......Read the rest...

...The Business of Autumn David J Walker 1. The season of dry clouds and Canada Geese Arrived over the weekend 2. The weatherman says the freeze was too light last night to ha......Read the rest...

...Santa’s in lockdown, he’s not very happy The reindeer are restless and now getting scrappy The elves are all sitting and nibbling their nails The sleigh is just sat there, no wind in its sails ......Read the rest...

...the death inside of me tried to become alive my jaws of life screamed not to let it free tranquil from another pill bartender what's a good mix with this martini well stirred pre......Read the rest...

...THE GRIM REAPER (JUST ANOTHER DAY AT THE OFFICE) The Grim Reaper; again awakens from another well-earned day of sleep From within the bowels of this cavernous earth, from his cave, so deep Hi......Read the rest...

... Bygone Days Written: By Tom Wright 4/3/2007 Remember the slogan “Haskell is moving, are you pushing? The railroad depot stands no more In the spot it occupied for so long. Inste......Read the rest...

...I say, let’s hit the road, when it’s nice and cold. I’m a single woman, I scream alone in my room, with no cat, no kid, no hubby; I don’t sweep much with my broom. I say let’s hit the road......Read the rest...

... "RED" Listen he said, “How many ways can you see Red?” “Well”, she sighed, “Let’s start with Cherry Pie, oozing it’s juices all over your chin and plump moist Red Ras......Read the rest...

...The dance of the dilettantes hasn't many steps. It isn't meant to be remembered, nor to cause upset; it's simply meant to get us through, like breakfast spent in bed. It gives us comfort just to k......Read the rest...

...In continuation to poet Kevin Shaw's poem - Have you seen my Crocodile A CROCODILE, A LAMA AND A AMPUTEE . . . So: my camel and I had decided; on a nice day out shopping But; on the street, ......Read the rest...

...Quiet Please I was born and grew up on t......Read the rest...