Rum Poems - Poems about Rum

...Villanelle by Michael R. Burch Is poetry mere turning of a phrase? Has prose become its height and depth and sum? What happened to the songs of yesterdays? Does prose leave all nine Muses ve......Read the rest...

...sitting with a rum i take a pen and... rhy-me words anchor duty sailors... all call - "haul" at christmas a church be the... all "call" hall a tow truck driver starts driving on hearing -......Read the rest...

... O, the perfumed scent of lilac and daffodil You'll never replace the stench of the repulsive local landfill All hail to New Joisey, the Garden State weeds, thorns and......Read the rest...

...You don’t know how it feels To be misunderstood and jaded You won’t ever know till it kills you inside To you, I speak words of wisdom And it feels like I’m a million miles away Just to feel iso......Read the rest...

...The Cuba Libre, also called rum and coke is favored by many kinds of folk. To its pleasures I succumb and ne’er refrain from! Sip, savor rum. What flavor! I sing and I hum! The taste is just ......Read the rest...

...Natural death licking aims Now our bleach seasons heirs And the pubis of public lore Intrauterine spinning blue dream cream Roils rushing a rock star’s semen searching For golden lands of rum......Read the rest...

... once upon a time-peace a sigh-lent whisssh's four times for-tunes like the muse-hics and their radios stay-shuns like spirits in a glass without the rum-bull stan sand ......Read the rest...

...El Vals, she spoke my name to have us to come in for lunch. " than oh gracious might we dine together a celebration of man in the sight of God might we dine to strenghthen us to dance" ......Read the rest...

...He rushed in the office with his bag in one hand, and coffee in the other hand; steam is shooting from his coffee cup, and he has eaten more than a dozen doughnut. What on earth has he been doing......Read the rest...

... As I fall into the buzzing altar of heavy metal shifting sand, maw, swirling sheets, illness drools plus plus halcyon? drawn too many wrinkles obfuscating drooling stic......Read the rest...

...I’ll speak of me past, of stories once told. Of men that rode waves out in the cold. Tales of the strong, the courageous, the bold. Most of them died young, a few were quite old. The things tha......Read the rest...

...a halfed loaf of unsliced bread. Use garlic spread and grill the both sidees golden brown. The morning prior I spent the day roasting a pork shoulder. Orange juice,lime juice, cumin, cooreande......Read the rest...

... ~ Novus Ordo Februorum ~ * February is meant for snow freezing weather, ten below This year the grass is green and the birds, they sing but with trees yet barren, March......Read the rest...

...Raisin said, “Let’s write a poem, Let’s try to make everything rhyme A Limerick; maybe a sonnet Let’s write it in double quick time?” Rum said, “Let me get us started, I’ll make it an everyday......Read the rest...

...I develop into an old monk by drinking an ounce of old monk rum daily......Read the rest...