Ginseng Poems - Poems about Ginseng

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

...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......Read the rest...

...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 ~ ......Read the rest...

...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,......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

... 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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

... 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......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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 ......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

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

...~~~~~~~~~ Evening skyline Glow of last light; Dark shadows creep ~~~~~~~~~ Green moss Zen garden stones; Calmness charms ~~~~~~~~~ Antique shoppe Old proprietor; Living ant......Read the rest...