Lancaster Poems - Poems about Lancaster

Rise and shine my lilac I've something special planned Wait now, don't get up too fast Here, let me take your hand I've brought your morning coffee But that's not the big surprise I'll tell you while you're sipping it As sleep...Read the rest...

I look through the front window Of the Lancaster bomber on show Bill my co-pilot is by my side It has been such a ride We are waiting on the line To fly to Berlin in the night time Carpet bombing...Read the rest...

Killdeer Farm, at midnight, I bellied an open bay window. Its ledge mentioned the pounds I've earned, and for a second I lost self-esteem. A foul wind came up, did ungodly things to me; open my...Read the rest...

along the toll path, worn by footfall, I walk as a water colourist tracing the canal's hidden track, hewn blocks are daubed, washed by mildew green silver weals etched like faded liver spots on its pock marked...Read the rest...

Down this once famous graveled road I drive by day and drive by night my mind replaying stories of times past. As if thinking about them can make them real again. Buildings standing with new faces, signs. I see them now...Read the rest...

Living In Lancaster Many things have learned to master, Ending up doing it faster and faster; After what I did or tried, Went on a buggy ride, Like people do living near Lancaster. Jim Horn...Read the rest...

Lancaster, New York Mid-west town of the East where neighbors are friends and friends are family! Written 10.04.2016...Read the rest...

I am not from Lancaster ain't no tumbleweed rollin through my backyard or brain. when those beautiful snow capped mountains show up in the morning on my front lawn in a mudslide..is not me. rollin...Read the rest...