Sarongs Poems - Poems about Sarongs

The Dead Pour Me Out Like Tea

...I am dead to many, a few are dead to me.
I am forgotten 
by girls in green silk sarongs

yet they still pour me out like tea.

The dead are drunk on themselves,
as I am.

I throw up
a timew...

Villanelles III

...These are villanelles by Michael R. Burch and and villanelle-like poems...


Villanelle: Trump’s Retribution Resolution
by Michael R. Burch

My New Year’s resolution?
I require your money and ...

As They Fall

...basking in spring with robin songs
verdant leaves in gorgeous green 
splendour swings in silken sarongs
summer retreats in change of scene.

among fleeting clouds flowers fade
fluttering branch...

The Dead Pour Me Out Like Green Tea

...I am dead to many, a few are dead to me.
I am forgotten 
by young women in green silk sarongs.

Some of the dead have taken vows of silence
lips forever sealed with amnesia.

I have fished Koi...

It Was a Wednesday

...I am dead to many, a few are dead to me.
I am forgotten by girls in green silk sarongs.
I had been drunk on myself for years,
a moonlit mind caught in a teacup.
Ghosts usurped my very breath,
br...

For the Greatest Song

...Every song has a story under our big sun
Our song we sing forevermore from since a note begun

Let us roar from our core, powerful with might
Mighty might with delight for others to unite

Sing...

Punta Cana

...Punta Cana on my t-shirt, had a wonderful time there
Two great weeks of sunny weather with a Caribbean flair
Girls in sarongs
Latin beat songs
A far away world with pure happiness in the ...

The Dead Pour Me Out Like Tea

...I am dead to many, a few are dead to me.
I am not forgotten      
by girls in green silk sarongs

for they still pour me tea.

The dead are drunk on themselves,
as I am.

I throw up a rope,
...

We the People

...We the People
Will disagree
On taxation and prosperity
On liberty and duty

We the People
Are every color of Christianity
Every Jewish prayer, every song of Islam
The puritans, the atheists a...

The Dead Pour Me Out Like Tea

...I am dead to many, a few are dead to me.
I am not forgotten      
by girls in green silk sarongs,
(though those also might be dead,
or dead to me,
for in my dreams 
they still pour me out like ...

I Am Your Shadow

...I Am Your Shadow

You literally crawl out of your bed before the sun has come up,
Stretching reluctantly, knowing it’s another day on this island earth.
So you drag yourself to the john down the ...

Things Lost Along the Way

...Tonight,
The milk bowl moon comes back.
Sitting alongside, on a shadowy bough,
The old white owl hoots
With its inimitable yoghurt voice.
And I hear the familiar eastern winds
Blowing in on bli...

Spring Is Long Overdue

...Is spring ever freaking well going to arrive
Bloody hell, it's long overdue, sakes alive
Done nothing wrong
Wear clean sarongs
Well sometimes I neglect to powder my thighs...

Caribbean Flair

...Punta Cana DR on my t-shirt, had a wonderful time there
Two great weeks of sunny weather with a Caribbean flair
Girls in sarongs
Latin beat songs
A far away world with pure happiness in t...

Unquotable Quotes Ii

...   Unquotable quotes – II

Spare the rod and knife the wife.
Empty drums make the most deaf wise.
Penny wise Pound English.
The Polyester Stomper heals the vain woman’s heel.  
Eat what you ...

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