Rockaway Poems - Poems about Rockaway

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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. ......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...