Odeon Poems - Poems about Odeon

...Middle aged man in Docs, vintage leather jacket and grey haired pubes around his cock. Ill fitting tour shirts rekindling a hazy past. Barrowlands, The Bunnymen. Hammersmith Odeon,The Clash. U2......

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...Almost evening. The smell of seaweed hanging on whispers coming up from the beach. I sit in the backyard, rearranging thoughts, trying to fit shapes into what's missing in that vast mosaic I ha......

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...From north, south, east and west This is the town to beat the rest, Where history and present blend As through its many streets you wend. Where once a monastery so great From every view woul......

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...Sweet beautiful butterfly that sails the celestial seas, With narcotizing nuclei that brings me to my knees… Spreading gaseous light, throughout the multiverses’, A scintillating sight......

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...I'm flattered by Nina but need to take her to the cleaners, and splat her inbetweeners with fluid from wieners. Don't mock or beat down Bath when you're Bristolian, you were all conceived in a sea......

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...The Language of the Sea .......by Peter Onyancha I am left in the marriage of one Odeon poet At dawn there is light deep above the water In the knowledge I jump ship; I advent And dip my nervo......

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...A white city here lies – a trace of centuries gone. An old man Heraclitus awoke freely at dawn. At the bank of the sea was a heavenly drop. In the valley at hills became ripened its crop. Great so......

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