Slung Poems - Poems about Slung

... The humidity was doing a good job of keeping pace with the temperature. Until around 10 AM when the thermometer pushed its way past 100. That’s when 176 frightened kids and a few old hippies stagge......Read the rest...

...Up up the fly away wig doth go revisited and revised March 10th, 2024... (Any resemblance between the following humorous account and real life circumstance tis purely coincidental). Went off fo......Read the rest...

...This was last Saturday night. We were at a rooftop party in downtown New Haven thrown by ‘DocHouse.’ Doc-House is kind of a frat-house, owned by Dr. Melon, where he and seven doctoral students live. ......Read the rest...

...He sold penny whistles From inside the little sack Slung over one shoulder And hanging down his back And he filled them full of magic So for one whole day Anyone who bought one Learned how to ......Read the rest...

...In his mind he’s a pistolero Six guns slung before Tongue ever ready For the verbal quick draw. He’s an Internet Cowboy Found his true place Where he says what he likes But never face to fac......Read the rest...

...A singular suitcase, all essentials neatly in place—three outfits; underwear; pajamas; a notebook; and comfortable walking shoes. With my passport in one hand and my Polaroid camera slung over my sh......Read the rest...

...People reveal the contents of their heart. drip by painful drip. It takes courage to tell the world what ails them. What hurt them-stomped them down. How they are in the process of healing. Clim......Read the rest...

...It was a strange sort of day A Heavy treacley sky That seemed too thick For any bird to even try to fly. The city lay in waiting for Celebrations to begin The Fiesta of Fiestas Days of mil......Read the rest...

...Leave My Feet In Poetry Now Firmly Planted I tried, compose a revelation poem about truth Did that in earnest, in my wild but honest youth But with mind fighting a stone wall nothing came forth ......Read the rest...

...Loss of faith It was Christmas Eve 1947 A knock on the door, I stopped breathing Santa entered with a bag slung across massive shoulders I saw it was, Mrs Stream next door She was an extraor......Read the rest...

...It was hours before dawn and I could not sleep. The gloomy fog overpowered the cold dark street. The street lights offered patches of misty light. Rain had glossed the pavement, in the dead of nig......Read the rest...

...My mate Jim and I were tired of working for a boss. We decided to buy a truck and give the 9 to 5 a toss. We set up a little business, taking produce to the stalls. It was just an idea ......Read the rest...

...The dog's party was going well But then they started to smell Food was slung everywhere But the dogs didn't care Until the owner rung a loud bell......Read the rest...

...Do you know what it’s like To be required no more, To be put out to grass, To be kicked out the door, To know your work’s ended, No more will be done, To be slung on the tip, Pushed aside by t......Read the rest...

... Clover superlative lovers, sprung via same stem Umbrella immunity protects sprites supple Filter purity lacy leaf shade kindly dapples them Desiree samples pitc......Read the rest...