Mules Poems - Poems about Mules

...There is a rhythm that is moving around the globe, and you have to catch on to it before you grow old, it is moving at a very fast pace and if you don’t catch on to it you will be dropped out of the ......Read the rest...

...mules labor to win ropes role like anacondas --- dvida? advida? ......Read the rest...

...Dark clouds fill the horizon. sweeping through the sky like soldiers going to battle, layers and layers of clouds spreading all around hunkering in th ground where destiny is bound, I can ......Read the rest...

...I walked a long path today. Off in the woods nearby. My dogs walked with me, and took side trails on the sly. A little trail becomes a deer trail, though the eucalyptus and pine The oxali......Read the rest...

...The Duke and the Dauphin two snake-oil salesmen in 'Huck Finn' chased by folks brandishing paddles with nails ridden plum out of the county on a rail... Joseph R. Biden and Donald......Read the rest...

...The archangel turned imposter, sought a rival reign to foster. Through a scheme steeped in deception, he received a good reception. With his hosts of loyal subjects, his newfound muscle he did......Read the rest...

...The dear old pastor had occupied the same pulpit for years and years; He preached fire, damnation and The Hereafter scorching his congregants ears! He had baptized hordes of kids and officiated whe......Read the rest...

...Devil Dan was a mountain man, He had a surly disposition. With a bag of tools and two pack mules, Headed North on his final mission. He found his way on a rainy day, To the base of a mountain ......Read the rest...

... There was once a young soul I’ll call Jordan He was a little on the wild side, a rebellious child Most expected he’d someday know the warden The one he’d answer to before being recon......Read the rest...

...Hierarchical paradigm of the Amish community After reading the novel titled Broken English by Paul L Gaus... accentuating, exhibiting, incorporating... the Amish, whose long history of farmin......Read the rest...

...Gold-laden mules, beasts of burden, laboriously toiling in their quixotic quest to become princely potentates, Spinning in a joyless cycle, sparked by embers of short-lived pleasures behind britt......Read the rest...

...Behind the polished brass and red cedar She lifts the florescent bottles and glasses At her own classy pace She’s earned that right by now I understand well Her beauty a galaxy Bundled in d......Read the rest...

...At the sound of the bell, you rushed on the floor and as the morning breaks you push through the door; the screens are filled with numbers the phones are lighting up and you just don’t know who to tr......Read the rest...

...there was a girl named Alice preferred to write while braless wrote poems by rules while wearing her mules her fingers were getting a callous the contest rules were too hard needed written......Read the rest...

...Saint Patrice day In 1957 my ship docked in the town of Cork (Ireland) If you think that is a long time ago, you are probably right but in my head, it was yesterday. Life was slower back the......Read the rest...