Pool Cue Poems - Poems about Pool Cue

...My eyes are sutured can feel the threads, I stitched them together stoned out of my head, Seemed like a good idea, or so my friends said, Glue would have been better, now I can only see red......

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...dab dab wab? Under the simplified shade of a sparrows wing one does not strut. It is merely there to shield and shields are shapes and shapes are not shifting. Steel blows to a mud are unwelcome and......

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...A timed lesson in diameter of dialogue is akin to eating a vast amount of bean. But buttering a heron should never really be performed in a new moon. So hesitate not by the tropical bowl whose ideolo......

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...Delilah’s read the marquee But Delilah was really old Gus. A man you don’t mess with or anger A regular old ornery cuss. But Delilah’s was on the marquee For Delilah brought thoughts of delight.......

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...When I walk into a barroom and every one looks up I get the weirdest feeling I’m not there When I walk into a barroom and they all look away I feel I’ve never been in their affair Now......

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