Ronson Poems - Poems about Ronson

...Intermezzo I was in Huelva in 1958, a poverty-struck town in Spain there were Tivoli carrousels and all that I met a beautiful gipsy girl barefoot in the dust. We laughed a lot; I don’t know wh......

Continue reading...

...Mild obscurity At the local supermarket, a woman not a day over seventy-five asked me where she could find unsalted butter spoke with an American accent. What do I know, perhaps, she was rela......

Continue reading...

...One of my Favourite Albums One of my favourite albums and I’m sure it’s not just me, Is Hunky Dory by David Bowie, Because no other album sounds the same, Except for Ziggy Stardust but not Alad......

Continue reading...

...Suzy Ronson was a window cleaner even stories high she was a leaner. She reached much too far lost grip on the bar. Not a person around has since seen her.......

Continue reading...

...He made no move at all As the alarm clock went off. But ten minutes later, It was obvious he was awake. He lifted himself out of bed And went towards the bathroom. He shaved himself With......

Continue reading...

...d it seemed that fools (or generals) had made the design, and when inside a shaft of pain shone thru the driver's port, like a circling bat, Frankie, Jes, Johosephat 20, 19 ,24 so now if I see a Sherman tank memorial (they're all over) I remember the "Ronson" which took them for a ride, Frankie, Jes,Johosephat 20,19,24......

Continue reading...

...A Love Story 2 Huelva and the Golf of Cadiz and it was August and in the town there were laud music and rockets in the air. I had met a gypsy girl she wore a white blouse and a red long skirt sh......

Continue reading...