Peelers Poems - Poems about Peelers

... "Sick Art" I walk the streets still and quiet I do not lie I do not betray what the heart belies pickled kidneys I am a ghost of my for......Read the rest...

...Victorian Poverty In London. . Slumming it in adverse poverty In Victorian London’s Limehouse White Chapel and Bethnal Green Dingy doss houses packed to the brim Narrow dirty streets with co......Read the rest...

...The Skatz had used up their precious time ‘ through wasted study of mathematics, philosophy ‘and classical rhyme. Those elusive green Peelers were the new seed riders now ‘ Probably a politic......Read the rest...

...Whitechapel, you must watch for me. Your streets unlit, they are dark and dreary. Those ladies of night go passing by. I’ve chosen my victim, the one to die. I Lurk, I follow, I know this place. ......Read the rest...

...The idiosyncracies of a diary entry is a zone of unauthorized review. And subsequent beatings of coconut trees can be viewed as no sport. But leaning heavier than most on a barrier is most definitely......Read the rest...

...(A semi-true tale, with apologies to E.A.P...) He bought it as a treat for she, for times when they'd a wooing be When he brought it home he'd seen a pale, blue button on the machine The bu......Read the rest...

...Help Wanted: Posse of peelers needed now to trim tubers. If interested inquire immediately.......Read the rest...