San Francisco Poems - Poems about San Francisco

...Travel taught me one precious thing, There is always better Elsewhere, You love your village, visit the Tyrol, You love Cathy, Sue has more beautiful blue eyes, My travels taught me to change b......Read More

...if you have never had crutches you do not know this but…. they hurt your underarms in the worst kind of way They are clumsy and difficult to use Sometimes they pop against a rock and you go dow......Read More

... Their smiles , citizens, unafraid to so do. Is what brought me back to San Francisco. I’d get inane ideas , that Chicago was better. But once back there,I loathed the weather. Being......Read More

...Identical twins Marian and Vivian are sisters with flair You might see them out in the San Francisco air They are famous for their identical outfits for sure Filling gawking children full of delig......Read More

...There on to you!!! Your idiot brother Hovered over a Starbucks, Your sister was seen Cruising Rodeo Drive. And Uncle Henry Got hold of a bottle George W. Dickle Tennessee Sippin’ Whiskey …an......Read More

... Your eyes that always said, let’s go! How could I for a second say, no? You were my miracle in a sun filled life. My heart said, I would be ......Read More

...The word of discovery of gold in '49 in Californy raced across the nation! Why, it was said you could fill a bushel basket full with little botheration! This appealed to a young feller in Boston to......Read More

... Panagiota and The Autopsy An autopsy, I found, educational to the max! Those sacred, holy,human body parts, being removed part by part. Weighed on a scale, as if in a l......Read More

......Jack watched her go, rather confused, he looked to Johns and said, “That’s strange…” Johns nodded, said, “It will made sense, there’s much that I have to explain.” He had a folder in his han......Read More

... She was Chinese and only eight years of age. On the noisy school playground,I found her. Just beaten by fists of anger, fury and rage. By a fifth-grade, tall boy,in no way demure. But that ye......Read More

... It was a very long time When I was young living With a cold uncaring family and man Working hard feeling the darkness moving in With a mentally half brother, another a Viet Nam vet A father......Read More

...I want to dream again, Seeing the statue of liberty, Caressing the fumes of New York, To walk along Hollywood BLD, With my new girlfriend, I want to dream again, Sleeping in a Youth Hostel, ......Read More

... "Can you feel the soul of an abandoned house; can you hear the whispering? " Quote by _Constance La France I suspect that most major cities have abandoned houses. I have lived in three la......Read More

... San Francisco, 1978 Now. stop thinking, that this is a story online. There I stood, about to board a Muni bus. In my head, thinking the world was all fine. Across t......Read More

...The Sisters of Perpetual Indulgence Chapter L.A. I like to think of [the habit] as a bonfire or a lighthouse, so that light can shine out into places where there are no resources and there isn......Read More