Huron Poems - Poems about Huron

Mervin's room via Jackson Hewitt, Lake Huron My dear Nay few! My dear shenanigan floating near Shenandoah Let us make a trip itinerary around the upcoming December For the longest word where she sang for long, so long Even a patsy like me denied the intervention Not to repeat the Meriam , as they sung , unsung, a faded croon For years...

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When Hugh and Ron got drunk together and pissed a lake of mighty size, their eery neighbor also spilled it and let his eery waters rise. By far superior was another with depths of thirteen hundred feet. His superiority was awesome which Hugh, Ron, Eery couldn’t beat. Below them lay Ontario Lago, a bloke whose name is not much fun because no matter how I...

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Is there any place as lonely As a Lake Huron resort town In the off-season of mid-November? Sign outside the church reads THANK YOU! Its steeple a record player needle Set to the warped sky Barry Manilow ballads Hobbling from an A.M. station that’s all but given up It’s just me and a delivery truck On Route 23 Toddling along as a pair between Oscoda and...

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Indian summer fall day Glimmering sunshine filtering through the swaying leaves Casting shadows upon the sidewalk Looking out a window A homeless man is observed As he begins to use the courtyard as his stage Loneliness Brings about the need to have imaginary conversation with the pedestrians A need to hear ones own voice Scurrying pedestrians are too frightened To use the courtyard as a...

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