Public House Poems - Poems about Public House

...PITTER PATTER, PITTER PATTER Pitter Patter, pitter patter, pitter patter; I heard the sound of tiny feet I turned around only to see the biggest spider you ever want to meet If things couldn't......Read the rest...

...We may live on the same island. Tonight we me even see the same clouds pass the moon under the stars. We may sit in a public house, alone and together. We may walk past each other all smiles. W......Read the rest...

...William walks the Thameside path to skirt the Whitecross public house beside the bankside boats some covered by their winter canvas coats and strewn with planks and dollies some sitting on the......Read the rest...

...My Autumn Spring and summer are mostly for the young, when ideals and mores are upon us strung. Now is the Autumn of this woman's life, a passing through childbirth and being a wife. Now d......Read the rest...

...I bought a piece of land, for my family and me, to build a perfect home on a plot beside the sea.   I employed a local Surveyor to help draw up the plans, to build my family dream house on the be......Read the rest...

......inspired by 'The Outing' by Dylan Thomas His waistcoat full to bursting he harrumphed through the public house like Hell itself was after him and tripped, and missed his stool. "Pull me a......Read the rest...

...A vivarium is neither a plant or an epic entry. Instead of entry-level why not try a bulbous flow? Why? Why is a savvy question asked by a curved arched triangle whose speech is dialect. Yo, be know......Read the rest...

......inspired by 'The Outing' by Dylan Thomas His waistcoat full to bursting he harrumphed through the public house like Hell itself was after him and tripped, and missed his stool. "Pull me a......Read the rest...

...I was in a tawdry bar, Or public house, Being threatened, For something I'd done. Darting furiously Through city streets, Running, running, For something I'd done. My companion hailed, ......Read the rest...

...Of the public house, I know nothing; nothing of the chipped walls and clambering jazz, or the joy that washes over everything like a spilled drink ..only that there is a girl, perhaps a ......Read the rest...

...Do you think it inappropriate? To exchange ones husband for some perfectly devine Time consuming Playfully popping Bubble wrap? You see, Friday night with at least one square meter of the stuff ......Read the rest...

...The Great Bell of Bow I feel such a Steam Tug and no Porkies Some Tea Leaf Half Inched me Jam jar In me local Nuclear Sub you wouldn’t Christmas Eve it Almost totally Boracic on the way to the Pope......Read the rest...

......inspired by 'The Outing' by Dylan Thomas His waistcoat full to bursting he harrumphed through the public house like Hell itself was after him and tripped, and missed his stool. "Pull me a pint!"......Read the rest...

... My ship docks in this harbor town again. I haven’t been here since God knows when. I want to get a drink at this public house place. There’s a girl named Brandy there with a beautiful face. ......Read the rest...

...Walking along from the public house late that night My lantern giving just a little light My thoughts as I walked, was I very late? The time unimportant the year eighteen thirty-eight. A scream I h......Read the rest...