Holer Poems - Poems about Holer

...I came from a place of bean pots and tea pots I love my trusty three-decade old crock pot One holer, two holer, three holer, four Another kind of pot, if your keeping score Clay pots and tin pots......

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...My mama was a lady the monitor of my day. Poop was a word I seldom heard and was not allowed to say. Number one and number two, we took to outdoor two-holer, but I knew everybody did it, eve......

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...I had an aunt and uncle We called them Boo and Chew They had ranch in West Texas Where they grew a crop or two They had no city water A windmill was their thing Summer is hot and dusty there......

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...From within the frost frozen bare boarded shed with its loosely hung zee braced door agape, the spring light peeked. Warming the woodsheds King pine planks, toasting the ten penny nails, ......

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...SANDS OF TIME My child the struggler- Half-buried, sand-holer From fractious family. Each christmas hollowly Joyless in the cold Tracks in the snow, A pointless journey A use......

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...From within the frost-frozen, bare-boarded, shed within its loosely hung zee-braced door agape the spring light peeked. Warming the woodsheds King’s pine planks toasting the ten penny nails popp......

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