Hat In Hand Poems - Poems about Hat In Hand

...I was somewhere deep in Kansas on a Triumph 69’ When your song came on the jukebox and hit me from behind I was headed for a bad place and cared for nothing much When I heard the song ‘Melissa,......Read the rest...

...I was somewhere deep in Kansas on a Triumph 69’ When your song came on the jukebox and hit me from behind I was headed for a bad place and cared for nothing much When I heard the song ‘Melissa,......Read the rest...

...Ivy-covered sheepskin, firmly in hand the confident graduate, square-jawed and tan Pulled offers from prestigious start-ups all over the land a year later he played lead guitar, hat in......Read the rest...

...She stood along the lonely door frame, watching the crackling wood fire, beset with a sudden burning passion, that only her heart could desire, hair of straw that was golden spun, blows gen......Read the rest...

...I was somewhere deep in Kansas, on a Triumph 69’ When your song came on the jukebox, and hit me from behind I was headed for a bad place, and cared for nothing much When I heard the song ......Read the rest...

...I loved you John Wayne! I wished you were my father or maybe an older brother who’d tutor me to be tough when manners weren’t enough and toughness was needed that civility be heede......Read the rest...

...Almost there, a few steps to the door The wind spanks us promising more Eyes view up while drops start down The race is on across the ground. Brand new shoes, a clean white blouse, Crunching m......Read the rest...

...Who is the Ringmaster? Who is the pawn? Who will decipher When the patrons are gone? Enter the Big Top spot the trapeze, Allay all your fears, put them at ease. Barnum, Ringling masters long ......Read the rest...

...Their bodies stumble through the dark, No mist of air to keep them high... No circling the beaten ground tonight. Voices won’t sing, they will not feed a single blade of welted grass this day......Read the rest...

...I was somewhere deep in Kansas, on a Triumph 69’ When your song came on the jukebox, and hit me from behind I was headed for a bad place, and cared for nothing much When I heard th......Read the rest...

...(Alfred, Lord Tennyson, the greatest of Victorian poets, formed a very close relationship with Arthur Hallam and frequently visited the Hallam home in Wimpole Street. After Hallam's sudden death......Read the rest...

...I was somewhere deep in Kansas, on a Triumph 69’ When your song came on the jukebox, and hit me from behind I was headed for a bad place, and cared for nothing much When I heard th......Read the rest...

...Let us put on humility, Even being on center stage; Remain meek and modest amid Honor, glory, praise, and prestige. Meekness may elicit picture Of someone saying 'I was wrong'; Or one telli......Read the rest...

...A spinning world globe just set off the center of its axis pole, Welcome to the mad-mad Hatter’s topsy-turvy upside down Wonderland, just another inside out hole where bunnies ware Waist coats and......Read the rest...

...Off With Their Filthy Heads Should one dare oppose the arrogant kings cry out with pride so it soundly rings Stand with sweet honor, our hat in hand fight corruption in this freedom's land ......Read the rest...