Rockaway Poems - Poems about Rockaway

...I AM A DOMESTIC VIOLENCE SURVIVOR I'LL NEVER EVER BE HIS VICTIM AGAIN I'LL NEVER EVER MISS THE STENCH OF ANGER RAGE VIOLENT OUTBURST THE SPITTING WHEN HE YELLED SCREAMED AMAZING I SURVIVED AFTER RETU......

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...Though little Suzie was wild about horses, she was too young to ride, At just five golden years old. Like summer faded, where nature sighed. Playful Suzie longed to visit Banbury Cross, a......

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...Ten mile peninsula in Queens, N.Y., nighttime jetties of moonlight white caps, waves rising and ebbing. My grandfather walking with me on the daylight shore so many summers ago. My dreams of R......

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...Rock away baby in your tree top, When Earth winds blow our cradle can't stop And all Her Queen's horses and all old bald white men can't put Her regathered together again. Her welts raise......

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...Ah what fair moan laden fantasy lassitude looms large if this chaste ole buoy got cornered into an alleyway by a bevy of beefy buxom babes dead set on hounding this doggone codger anyway s......

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...In my sixteens I used to go to Rockaway Park on the A train made famous by Armstrong's song, it had rides, small restaurants and a clean beach... there I got golden brown with lots of cappertone. ......

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...to walk a tightrope, to engineer a train, to walk into a lions cage, to freefall from a plane to ride the cyclone in coney island, to ride the bumper cars in rockaway park to ride a ferris wheel at......

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...White lips curl furiously as warm hands reach for the mouth that speaks so loud. Swallow—swallow. Gracious god falling from the sky; there dies my warmth, there dies my youth. Silently......

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