Out Of Town Poems - Poems about Out Of Town

...Yesterday We went on our first date. Yesterday was great. It is nice to see you smile. You are radiant like water gleaming on the nile. Too much time alone was wasted. The past memories h......

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...Work Yourself To Death I have known you for a while. Sometimes you have to work out of town. I know that you need rest. Your job will work you to death. I have been down this road. You de......

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...The sun my awakening a strip of asphalt shimmers off somewhere in Nebraska hundreds of miles from home. Sandhills seen for the first time I look at them with eyes of a child but my body aches......

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...The family plot’s on cold pavement and hidden in grass, but warm with familial heartbeats. Otherwise, the dead become spectrals, fearsome at midnight. —by poet Cemetery Thoughts, So......

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... Hey there dope fiends, It’s me, your addiction. The thing you can’t live without. Your job has tied you to me. The out of town family would think something was all wrong if you didn’t stroke......

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... She smoked She smoked, my mother did, a LOT! I never liked it. To me she looked like of those “molls” in detective magazines, later on television, cigarette dangling from the corner ......

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... It was on the 7th of May. It was in the early part of the day. He appeared but was never invited. Upon seeing his kind, I was not delighted. There were smaller ones I had seen, But not th......

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...Down that back road that heads out of town across the railroad tracks past the water treatment plant in a mobile home park where howling dogs are hooked with logging chains to blue plastic......

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...Well, the FED was in. A light. Dude, he ing didn't die. His brain came out, but he ing was fly as came up says, I know what, what the problem is, and I'll fix it right away. We got IRS for this. We ......

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...I’m drunk, but you’re beautiful, a line I used to rehearse. The Dreamers’ artistic longing felt noble, but it came with a curse. I bought the ticket when I didn’t know better from worse. Now I’v......

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... We were canoeing on a sunlit stream A shadow of a willow, then a golden gleam We entered a cathedral, white branches made a cover And I hit you on the shoulder and said I loved you like a brothe......

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...endless in my mind’s eye endless like memories reflections of love and desires felt since I was a child now I drive the highway drifting clouds are islands and they reflect the sun as if the ......

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... This old road is wearing me down 7 more miles and I will be out of town Ain’t got no wagon, and holes in my boots Darn me; if the weather never suits Yeah This old road is wearing me do......

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...Melancholy he had been feeling miserable for weeks, his fiancé had left him and taken their dogs along she went home to live with her elderly father every day was a bother, going to town to open ......

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...When I was a child I heard it told At the end of a rainbow, There was a pot of gold. Then one day I seen A rainbow in the sky It seemed to call to me I knew I had to try I headed out of t......

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