Mambo Poems - Poems about Mambo

Midnight's Mambo The window swings open night pours through, filling the room with its blackness and its magic. Sounds of the restless city whirl and spin on restlessness – pulsing in the darkness. Rhythms of the midnight’s mambo sway above dreamers sleeping – weaving in the dark drowsy spells. And, though the city rests in sleep, the streets still...

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That season comes and go, The parties in the streets are hot. Balls are held in name for the Krewe, The Crowning of the King and Queen. Crowds are gathered down the cobbled roads. Parades are rolling through, Food cooking through the day, Crawfish boiling in the pot, Those spices wafting in the air, Drinks pouring everywhere. New Orleans and all of Southern Louisiana. Dancing...

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Honey Mambo 3 Tablespoons of apriot jam 3 Tablespoons of apriot brandy 3/4 cups of honey 1/3 brown sugar Summer until smooth and alcohol is evaporated. Add 1/2 cup of pineapple juices 1 teaspoon of paprika 1/4 teaspoon of garlic powder 4 tablespoons of tabasco 1 cup of ketsup 1/3 cup of orange juice 4 tablespoons of white wine vinager " Honey Mambo " says.... " They'll trick you...

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Mambo music played all night long Bringing such joy with every song Teenage girls flirting with the boys Dancing kids with their blinking toys Mambo music plays in my mind Tonight our broken spirits shined We are back home now and their asleep Didn’t take long to count their sheep Taking them out was a blessed time They drank soda and I drank wine There...

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A gray day searching for something to say, listening to Mambo Sinuendo. Dreaming a sunlit isle where every day I need only grab a guitar and go down to where I will find my friends and play and dance another day and simply lose myself in music, ignore life's decay. Perhaps, every now and then, some small dues would have to be paid,...

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