Short Boulevard Poems
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Hollywood Reborn
Sun Rise Boulevard
Anthony Taylor
With complete freedom
to wear anything one wants
in public:
hamster ball.
Very dapper
sauntering the boulevard
in one's hamster ball.
Tie me to your tongue
and let me speak truth like you
when you tell my tales.
Winner: 3rd Place, Boulevard of the Beloved, Ink Empress (Sponsor), 9/17/26
Cocaine Boulevard
SlutVille Road
Addict Street
Corrupt Avenue
Whore Alley
Gangster Street
Hoodlum Drive
Thug Lane
**** Street
Written by Keith Edward Baucum
Cocaine Boulevard
SlutVille Road
Addict Street
Corrupt Avenue
Whore Alley
Gangster Street
Hoodlum Drive
Thug Lane
**** Street
Written by Keith Edward Baucum
Two streams below the falls,
the feeling and message part
Drowning with malcontent
—whirling in a twisted flow
(Las Vegas Boulevard: 2 A.M. January, 2018)
Fluorescent signs shout
"Liquor" and "***,"
cardboard boxes
hold the land hostage,
pushers and prostitutes
pirouette
with survival
their only choreographer.
cheese croissant and café au lait
at a cobblestone street bakery
on boulevard du Montparnasse
soaking in the sun and the vibes
of a parisian sunday morning
AP: 1st place 2025
You can’t burn out
if you’re not on fire
Jim roaming wild
pyre to pyre
The only way out
the only way in
Flaming the moment
—death rebegins
(Las Vegas Boulevard: January, 2023)
Passion's hand grab me.
Let desire dance with glee.
Love's conspiracy.
3/3/2021
~3~
Rhymed Senryu
Left
for all
to enjoy-
John Bartram's pride and
joy
Bartram Garden,Lindberg boulevard,Philadelphia
started c 1728 provided many seeds/plants for
English 18th century landscapes
www.bartramsgarden.org
Does the word scrotum bring a tear to your eye
As a boy were you ever hit there, said goodbye
Gave away your Pokemon cards
Ran out on the boulevard
Then a filly grabbed it, changed your mind on the fly
I want to retire
Like the Pope,
Maybe
Meet him for coffee
And carrot cake
On a leafy boulevard
And people watch,
Putting the world
To rights
Like a couple of
Regular guys
And walking with
The spring
Of untapped youth.
Down the boulevard the elixir of life
I drank; And your hand is clasped tight,
Heaven's green grandeur everywhere,
Myriad lovely blossoms--
Enthralled eyes fixed--
Fixed for ever,
Not on them,
But you,
Love !
Leaves dancing down the winter wind boulevard come to rest on white covers.
Time for a nap; a long rest for un-raked crisps; food for spring babes.
Nature’s re-birthing is always a hungry one.
"Crossroads"
White lies,there is no cloud nine.l lie l,shame on me, got fooled twice sabotaging my own time line getting tispy on the boulevard, dream ,dream ,dream team we in the synergy of blood made me realise my purpose.
college boulevard
college hamburgers
college dry cleaners
college day care center
college café
college laundromat.
I have a feeling we are close to the college I say.
My husband has no idea, watching the road like he is.
I saw her beauty standing there
In her cherry brick made house..
Strolling up as asking for a light
Arranging my blouse amid hope
She might like, what she finds ?
Thirty-sevens adjusting my skirt
Swaying my hips wetting my lips.
I
Did
Not
Consume
My
Exquisitely
Delicious
Boston Cream
At
The
Local
donut shop
on
East Colonial Boulevard
For
Breakfast
This
Morning
While
On
My
Ravenous
Way
To
My
Place
Of
Employment
.
Holier than thou
On every Sabbath
I remember wine
Turned from my water
Bread just like my limbs
Broken and scarred
Hung and tortured
My sacrifice
For simple sins
Judgemental
Hypocrites
In my church
Wanting
To be
ME.
Cruising in the Night
Cruising in brightness of ~moon
search for passion in the night
walking in love boulevard
I seek great pleasure.
The night breeze is cool and fresh
soothing to my tender skin
peaceful waves went through my spine
I feel warm and gay.
Distinction
without difference
Where shadows
defame
Laughter
without smiles
Embodied
in shame
Each story
redundant
Whose print
stays uninked
As eyes
search for mercy
That last
—missing link
(Las Vegas Boulevard: February, 2023)
Made as a voice to free oppression
Ascended into the promise land for a view
Ravaged of his memory by hookers and dealers on his boulevard
Troubled of his words that he spoke
Ignited by the fire of a Klansmens cross
Never should we forget the man Who had a dream
Im broken
In pain Lost
Hurt
useless
My world coming apart
Love
An acid disease
That breaks me
gets me nowhere
That visual effect
Lips locked fingers crossed
Spiritually pure ecstasy
My heart fears loneliness
Wondering will love ever love me back
“Replay the riff in G,”
Robby said to Ray
“Come in a half beat behind,”
they both said to John
Then the three looked at Jim who said…
“Lay it all down,
turn it all over,
and pull it all back”
(8901 West Sunset Boulevard: West Hollywood California, 7-21-1966)