Saloons Poems - Poems about Saloons

...Where was I? unusual. behind the dizzying looking glass, cement block, panelled windows, noonish saloons sipping my loathing like mosquitoes milking stone veins consti......

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... To a group of recovering alcoholic flies the pastor offered hope with rousing cries: Ignore what others say, ignore the lies, resist temptation, transform your lives, stay clear of bars, salo......

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...Under an amber sky, in a world of rock and cactus, I feel like a fragment of a dream, feeding my desires from harsh stones and dry winds, I, a dwindling minority, lost in the eternal dance of pavem......

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...The man shook and said, “They wanted some fun, but the boy was small, he started to bleed. Patrick threw him out back, said, ‘This one’s shot, but we have others to see to our needs.’” Dalton’s......

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...Too many lines, cut many times: horse backthoat gasps Dramatic mimes..looking good yet, actioning bad' no more Are you the golden lad ' its well past chance, in such like Saloons.' A sage might w......

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...A man without a car is a poor fellow, It’s like a cowboy without a horse, a lonely soul, He doesn’t know what to do or who to visit in the ranches, He walks alone in Los Angeles or Dallas, He c......

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...'Twas an ominous moment when rode into town To its marshal defy and outdraw and gun down A notorious, murderous varmint named Slade Who had widows and orphans throughout the west made. The ......

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...Only ghosts man these old frontier outposts now They rock back and forth on driftwood chairs on the porches of the town main street shop's and saloons Hoping and praying for a piece of tu......

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...I once visited an old copper town in the upper peninsula of Michigan. The U.P. as the Yoopers say And on the U.P. it winters from October to April’s end where saloons and vacant churches p......

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...Trifolium pollinated courtesy bombus Before landscapers mow swaths across undulating waves of clover (the father/daughter team usually cut grass every Tuesday) bumblebees alight from one to an......

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...There are Guineas that live in America Guineas that live in a zoo But the craziest, zaniest guineas of all Are the ones that reside in Peru It is said that they live in the Andes And on weeken......

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...Alaska Gold Well in 1904 I decided to make my way Heard about a gold rush almost every day Left my home and my family trying to get rich Now here I am sleeping in a ditch To many times spent mon......

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...Nevada Gold Well I’ve got that roaming fever don’t know what to do Last time I had it I looked just like a fool But there’s gold in nevada enough for every man All you need is a pick-ax a shovel ......

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...Lyle Cosgrove had worked the Silver Queen for two years now, ever since he had left family drama back in Ohio, he had simply left his home and moved west. He made a living as a gambler, had sp......

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...Rust Never Sleeps In Machine Town (Android Life Tied To The Town Clock Tower) Intelligent machines tread heavy on ancient dust Streets vacated in history make room for bots ......

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