Stonewashed Poems - Poems about Stonewashed

...Not so many years ago, In the mirror, my reflection would show… Gentle eyes, a giggling smile, Ivory skin that looked pudgy and smooth, Like the subtle whisper of a child’s breathe, Smooth and r......

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...Of course I drew a stick person I was a stick person with a mere bush and spots stick-to-it-ive-ness ants crawling on sticks for monkeys eeh-ahh-eeh-eeh-ahh stick to your guns this is......

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...The dungarees I used to wear Were Levis, Wranglers, Lees; There were no upscale denims then, With fancy pedigrees. They hugged my hips and fit real snug, With bottoms flared like bells. I wore them ......

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...I'm a country boy who needs you The first time you're washed you bleed blue You go with all of my T-shirts If I rip you I will be hurt As crisp as Mississippi's air I still will wear you with a tear......

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...dragging in denim notes through a tide-pool creek laughing lyrics bubbling on wearing wet my mystique dragging those blue chords rinsed in aqua and stone awash, panting, melodic remember eight bars......

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...old enoch goggleyed and goatbearded strolling with a jealous god under a silksilver sun beneath a stonewashed cotton sky stopped sighed tugged at his rusty sackcloth toga trailed a barebrown ......

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...Drumming from the amps, bristling with snares and hooks, (“I see in your eyes, castles in Spain.”); Aide memoirs of the past, post-war resurrection, stubbornly, Wreathed in wires of smoke and deli......

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...They care not for our guilt, imagined stains on stonewashed hands, the ghost blood dripping hushed. The universe might tilt, a dormant skew, it's twist demands the skewered hearts be crushe......

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