Showmen Poems - Poems about Showmen

...Former champions (World Heavyweight and Tag Team champions) were managed by manager Solfege Virtuoso. Trying to regain their now lossed titles the manger withdrew them from contention and disallo......Read the rest...

...Maybe the cocaine was the bridge over the insurmountable ridge, the remaining light in the mist that forever flickering uplift, which helped me escape the barren landscape and guided me from a deaden......Read the rest...

...The spring carnival will soon be arriving With exciting rides and strange exotic shows, Loudspeakers will blare with old disco jiving Flickering neon lights causing nocturnal glows. ......Read the rest...

...Fashionable spring swirls her leaves, in a fancy cloak Waltzing winter rapidly over the hill, beyond the rise. April sneers as grass hoppers flick from blade to blade Have they returned to life......Read the rest...

...Come one! Come all! It’s showtime all the time! More glamorous than all fantasies told; tip of the tongue or the hand of a mime! The circus has something for young and old! The big top filled w......Read the rest...

...TAGBOARD MEDIA REPORTS FROM dUNDIER cITY mEGA-CENTER sOLD-OUT CROWD hOT! HOT! HOT! YOUR FREINDS WILL BE TALKING ABOUT IT THIS TIME NEXT YEAR AT THE WATER COOLER! IT'S NOT HARD TO CONSIDER, WH......Read the rest...

...imagine the sardines in the tube swimming round and round against an unceasing mock current do they know their place? Doomed to live as an aquatic chandelier as perpetual showmen for the sake ......Read the rest...

...THEY SOUGHT REMEDY TO SOMETHING THAT HAD BOTHERED THEM. THEY WOULD MEET SECRETLY TO FORM WHAT WOULD PROBABLY CAUSE THEM TO BE SEEN AS REBELS AND UNGREATFUL PEOPLE.THOSE WHO APPOSSED THE GIANT MIGHT ......Read the rest...

...When Death was free to roam the world, unconstrained by science and medicine, when doctors were mostly showmen, and priests held the final word, then... then people believed in God and in heaven......Read the rest...

...Moment of truth, when you know that's how it is, not just so/so, the farmer, laden with his cares translucent, like a foreman's stare His grain bin, old, closed, now for rent the corn, piled up in i......Read the rest...

...Whether poets, showmen or philosophers, Or mere cowboys who follow herds— They all want to leave behind a lasting mark— More than frail paper etched with words. But the cold, hard truth still l......Read the rest...