Halters Poems - Poems about Halters

...Handle my book, and read me ... Who intends to understand me, wish to experience my soul, how does it do ...!? I am a shut enigma book, but I can be unf......Read the rest...

...Dedicated to My Special Needs Son and Two Strangers I knew he would find his way there and back, we had twice practiced that. Quarters and pennies, he understood, counted......Read the rest...

...Though the seagulls be lonely we must now quell the thirst to fly, ever trust to go within the stables where halters hang awry. The morning mood is frequently in harm, though this be so ......Read the rest...

...Coercion began as the ground surrounds the seed baring life and truth A kingdom of soil An army of soiled crickets A pubescent king Presenting Jo Jo the leader of the region and sire to the t......Read the rest...

...Coercion began as the ground surrounds the seed baring life and truth A kingdom of soil An army of soiled crickets A pubescent king Presenting Jo Jo the leader of the region and sire to the t......Read the rest...

...Poppies in Profusion on the proud chests of the Brave Old and aging survivors, of a time when things were Grave Stones on a hillside, edelweiss under Moon Light on a bomber’s wing carrying caniste......Read the rest...

...The man on the porch looks out over his property and towards his daughter. Nervousness seeps through her plum-dark flesh. Each eye contact signposts a wicked meditation. Women are voiceless in th......Read the rest...

...The man on the porch looks out over his property and towards his daughter. Nervousness seeps through her plum-dark flesh. Each eye contact signposts a wicked meditation. Women are voiceless in th......Read the rest...

...From Noonlight to Moonlight I'll chance to mention a jaunt once took, along a sloping ridge; coming up steady o'er jakes ravine, cross the creaking pinewood bridge, tethering up the hosses, to a hal......Read the rest...

...(literary nonsense) the winter was so long ago, burying the world in snow rabbits hop where rabbits go, here i sit to-night and the day i hath long dreaded which hath left me much beheaded worn my sa......Read the rest...

...Part I Three TV shows stick in my mind. Specific memories are hard to find. There once was a series, long ago. I would always cry at the end of the show. “I Remember Mama” was the program's na......Read the rest...

...Barbara Walters Never wears halters With her small B cup She hasn't enough to hold them up......Read the rest...