Revenuers Poems - Poems about Revenuers

...Granny Mae was a sweet old soul, but Granddad - not so much. His all time favorite things were downin’ flies by spittin’ chew... Droppin’ lines - illegally - from bridges...snaggin’ cats...an’ brew......Read the rest...

...I'm no good in a kitchen but, I can cook stuff all the same Around here, say "the recipe" and most folks know my name It hasn't changed in fifty years, and folks still drink it up I've been making......Read the rest...

...GOING….GOING….SADLY…..GONE HEY…..WHADDAMIBIDFOR…..this….this …. WHATEVERITISOLDERTHANMEANTIQUEYTHING. C’MON NOW LET’S START THE BIDDING….. WHAT IS THIS BEAUTY WORTH??? 5 DOLLAHS…..WHO’LL......Read the rest...

...Deep in the piney woods A call beckons across the branch A call that isn't animal nor human A call that makes your hair stand alert and skin prickly from fright! The light of the full moon awak......Read the rest...

...Here's another story about Granny I think she's probably done it all This was way back during prohibition When they outlawed alcohol See, my granny was a moonshiner This is about her very firs......Read the rest...

...It's a proud family tradition Here in the hills of Tennessee My grand daddy brewed White Ligntin And my daddy, before me. It's just Cornmeal, water and yeast Brewed in the family sti......Read the rest...