Ginseng Poems - Poems about Ginseng

...Mom, Happy Thanksgiving Wishing You Were Here A Tree Grows In The 18th Spot With The 18th Tear That I Shed I Stop On 18th Street To Sing A Song That Is 18 Minutes Long 18 Memories Come To M......

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...We want to look young Ginseng for anti-aging Flower that sprung.......

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...If you follow an oxycontin mule into the woods it may lead you nowhere, and that is where you may stumble upon a flying beast so rare that it exists only on the edge of itself. The Cherokee na......

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...gargoyles and ginseng ukeleles and eucharists poinsettias and pancreases Thracians and Thermopylaes all of the above, some of the above one of the above, none of the above ~ ......

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...He sleeps in a straw motel at the top of an empty stairwell, at night Moth-Man crouches upon a bridge as silent as stone. If you follow an oxycontin mule into the woods it may lead you nowhere,......

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...The mine drowned the holler, many reallocated to trailer parks along the Interstate. The school dwindled, ran out of children became a garage for dead trucks, then a beer barn, then a Meth la......

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... BIG SALE Oh, I better buy more! Drove by the vitamin store, Crowds all around the corner! All wanting to be well. Vitamins for skin, circulation  Let's not forget......

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...Charley In Carolina a young man’s journey began. Today in Mississippi was it’s end. Dressed in the best he had, they returned an old man to the ground; in the shade of a white oak, Ginseng b......

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...Get me away from menacing pollution and noise. Get me away from vehicles, buildings and man-made toys Get me away from news media and make-believe attractions Get me away from those who talk but ......

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... Whenever a ginseng breeze blows, Tokyo tears fall in my heart — I have mountain village longings for distant her My lonely home sits below sea-level blue, my sabishi jia is sinking be......

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...stars, above swirling dark, in sky drained of color, below, sprawling Asia, spread out in a carpet, of billboards and humanity. watching it all from the world's largest tower, feeling like a ......

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...A lady at a window writing, measuring her words with strict precision. She takes a sip of ginseng tea to fuel her imagination. Memories go drifting by - a brother playing basketball, the so......

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...The Librarian She polished her soft curved buttocks on my suede overcoat And the smell of her ginseng breath made me stop And raise my head Losing my place in the card catalogue. I shifted my ......

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...I am just finishing my morning meditation when I hear my doorbell ring. It actually sounds more like that buzzing sound you hear if you fry a fat fly on one of those electronic bug swatters. On my wa......

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...Earth was a perfumed garden residing in a single galaxy beauteous fair among the planeted channels so blooms its presence which has given birth ......

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