Motels Poems - Poems about Motels

...#10: No Room At The Inn They blossomed they did like rows of roses. Places for lodgers, those traveling sourced, their reasons countered their changing poses, frequent stays and ret......Read the rest...

...It’s Thursday evening, almost nine, foot-tap, fiddle, and banjo time, with juke-box tales of love’s romance, the county jail, a second chance, for bourbon belles or backroad trucks, mail-box mot......Read the rest...

...No one will remember all the names of the bodies laying in pools of blood in all those back alleys and side streets burned out warehouses and by-the-hour motels… They don’t talk about them… ......Read the rest...

...Small, cut in half by Route Sixty-Six, with farms and ranches scattered around. Theaters, cafes, motels, your picks Saturdays, everyone came to town. What fun walking down crowded Main Street. ......Read the rest...

...In the heat we burn for Pepsi dangle feet from crick docks Traipse with garage ice to cheap motels, watch a tv that's chained to a wall, go home thinner then we came. Poor possessions, pay-ch......Read the rest...

...if an atomic bomb is dropped, the cockroaches will survive. we might not make it, but they will. They always have. during the ice age, during the pandemics, during Armageddon. they have the inside......Read the rest...

...Remember yesterday Remember the old days Remember what we used to say Remember the plays Oh! We shall never forget Because we are not set yet Remember the luscious trips Remember the hot lips ......Read the rest...

...Sidecar Bessie was always ready for a ride. Her new husband George steering at her side. They will travel west in a day or so. She rides like a trooper, her hair all a glow. She paints it red, ......Read the rest...

...Time is vertical in motels, it travels red-eyed in elevators. It’s an out of sequence conversation you have with an ice bucket. Barefoot hours drop their hairballs into air-ducts, spindrifts of ......Read the rest...

...This world is too dangerous for those who seek meaning or reasons and although some says no, the pain clock covers all seasons. Around here there is this thirst for gasoline, and the rush to sta......Read the rest...

...now that the sun says goodbye and the bodies begin to fall from the buildings, we meet with knives in hand and we shattered some more of the Earth. motels swallow cravings in pairs, the corne......Read the rest...

...(the birth of Christ - in Gen-Z slang) Mary and Joseph were tight-ship. Mary was a real-one, and no clout-chaser One night Angel Gabriel overstreeted with word that Cap-G made Mary ......Read the rest...

...Highways and motels, yet still miles to go such is the life of a truck driving man forever moving with no future plan. In dawn's eastern blush, bright headlights still glow shadows creep in, me......Read the rest...

...Empty A hammock swings to and fro in the wind As if propelled by an unseen foot. A tricycle lies abandoned by the porch, One handle grip with its multicolored Streamers long gone, a wheel mi......Read the rest...

...Here's the scoop, friends...like a bunch of my pieces now posted - and coming soon - this is, as indicated, the 1st HALF of this fairly lengthy poem. The 2nd half had to be posted separately due to P......Read the rest...