Owner Poems - Poems about Owner

...at six their work must start for all of ten hour shift loading up each coal cart with large cobs hard to lift from coalface ripped apart they push carts to the shaft half a mile on rough track ......Read More

...WHAT TIME IS IT? A shadow crosses my mind And stops. An old familiar figure Sent to me in this place From memories Long ago forgotten. A lonely basket Of a girl with no age In a room cry......Read More

...Her mouth always tells the story said Glory Glory was her dog, who replaced dead Tori. They looked like twins, weirdly enough. But Glory knew his owner, he knew his stuff. If her mouth is priss......Read More

...Coming to an End On the terrace this morning, it is warm, sun has not switched on the heaters yet, and wonders if the postie His brother was sending him chewing tobacco rolled up in newsp......Read More

...I was somewhere deep in Kansas on a Triumph 69’ When your song came on the jukebox and hit me from behind I was headed for a bad place and cared for nothing much When I heard the song ‘Melissa,......Read More

...Dick the dog dangles his balls for all to see. I greet him on the way. "How they hanging Dick?" The question is rhetorical. "Bark once if I smell immortal." Dick pisses on my leg while his owne......Read More

...I moved to San Francisco from across the bay in early 1977. At 19 years old, dad got me a two-bedroom house in the San Francisco suburb known as the Ocean District. It was the type of home that adjoi......Read More

...*** Notice to the residents of Milton Creek *** Tom serves as mayor. never complaining, so he gets what he requests No blood in his steak, apple pie with sweet cream. Aces cooks that meal to pe......Read More

...neighbors dogs fenced in run about the yard and play can't come out on the road they play ball and fetch follow owner when he mows wait at their back door......Read More

...he left his family to serach for diamonds did not see him for fifty years the next owner of his home found the world's largest diamond mine under the house of the man who left trying to find som......Read More

...In a tavern by the war-torn land, Where soldiers gather, a motley band, Amidst the clash of swords and guns, A tale of beer and battles runs. The tavern stood, with walls of oak, A refuge from......Read More

...Some days in the early morn while encased in sleep, chest deeply heaving, my cat Samantha sits nearby and monitors my breathing.. As a young kitten she was left all alone when her prior owner pas......Read More

...A notable writer in the literary Norwegian firmament was Jens Bjornebo who was the leading radical star outspoken and a perfect spokesman for modern times in the sixties and seventies. Jens, let'......Read More

...As a war journalist, my new assignment took me to the side-line of the Elfin war zone, where I found an old tavern, a long-time community center for the travelers and locals, flocking to......Read More

...You're the keeper of my soul, you're the owner of my heart. I doubt that there will be a day when we will ever part, and I promise to always love you like no other, as long as you don't turn out l......Read More