Mah Poems - Poems about Mah

.... it's thuh friday eve and mine he reeks one foot tramps whilst it's companion ......Read the rest...

...My mother didn’t cook too well And neither did she bake. If you’d assume she loved to clean, That would be a mistake. She didn’t drive, she didn’t work But she was always there. If comfort wa......Read the rest...

...If you have bridge chairs, playing bridge Is not their only use. Try mah jongg or canasta - Any game needs no excuse. Or set them up for extra guests So everyone can sit, Especially if there’......Read the rest...

.... for public domain Kansas Love Song For Anne You maikah mah feet, [feet tappity tap] you maikah mah hands, [hands clappity clap] you maikah mah heart, [heart thumpity thump] so ve......Read the rest...

...Billboard named him the year finest blues musician. Joe Bonamassa is a blues-rock musician, He was designed to be a famous musician. His family owns a guitar store in upstate New York......Read the rest...

...It's dark in here and we're caged in, please set us free, that innate childlike innocence flows like the breeze, is our appeal to whatever forces that be, infusing in heart, bliss rap......Read the rest...

...i don't mean to come hard, but that's my dog, last night-drunk as a skunk at the local bar, they hollered, let's take him home he live right down the street..um like oh no yawl, where's my dog, at t......Read the rest...

...Where Hillbilly Jack Sent his pregnant wife, Jill, Was not for a pail of well water. She tramped up that hill For some swill from a still, But returned with a new baby daughter. Jack wasn't a......Read the rest...

.... Slipping twixt mine dukes digits hern pretty moaning Beguiling mine her Marabou sto......Read the rest...

... A question I have asked myself of late: what essence does this poetry possess which differentiates it from mere prose, and gives distinction to its 'poemness'? Sometimes, at least to ......Read the rest...

...Blemished She lives with dishonour; Besmirched With hate, she’s surrounded Broken-down Her fate was thrown into darkness. She is the mother of evil A scum-bag of a woman A lowlife A rotter......Read the rest...

...~ Impressions of A Holiday Visitor from 1901 ~ America's gone and broke my heart When did X-mas become a shopping cart What's with the tawdry tinsel, the kitsch Why replace a holy day w......Read the rest...

...What does the poet write about When all feelings fail, When the ennui on which youth’s pretentions embarked Are the wallpaper of the frail mind Unmentioned, unremarked, When even thoughts of su......Read the rest...

...ah piece of steel straight up mah back,that's where i want you to place it at. and maybe it will straighten me out a lil bit..make me continue to fight and write even better,straight up mah back may......Read the rest...

...A drunk has a question for the bartender "Hey!! Whazzup mah man!? Fill dat to da brim, will ya? And Oh, have you been so drunk out of yo medulla oblongata ya blurted out stuff ya though......Read the rest...