Throwed Poems - Poems about Throwed

...Ahead, lies a dark road, One where a curse has been bestowed, Where the darkest clouds have been forbode, Where everything's been throwed. A road meant to pave for a brighter tomorrow, But ev......Read the rest...

...He Was A True Master, A True Master Of His Destiny I am a sailor, a wanderer, a sailor born to be. I have sailed mighty oceans, all the seven wide seas. There is not a soil tiller, not that ki......Read the rest...

...Once upon a time, back in the near future, a frog and a fiddler were together by suture. Now the fiddler played his fiddle all day, the frog, had a unique croak, in which he did play. They were......Read the rest...

...Once upon a time, back in the near future, a frog and a fiddler were held together by suture. Now the fiddler played his fiddle all day, the frog, had a unique croak, in which he did play. They......Read the rest...

...I strolled through the local cemetery the other day And here are some epitaphs I observed along the way: Cletus O'Toole lies herein Too much boozing done him in! Here lies a gambler molding i......Read the rest...

...Hank rested his boots on the railin' of the bunkhouse when day was done. The pointy-toes of his scruffy boots framed the slowly settin' sun. He leaned back in his rockin' chair, his hands embracin'......Read the rest...

...This piece is based on a true series of events -- First time me an’ Jessie seen him - walkin’ in from nowheres - couldn’t o’ been a stranger sight - as each of us recalls, But I’d been kinda ......Read the rest...

...This is, as indicated, the 1st THIRD of this lengthy poem. The 2nd and final thirds had to be posted separately due to Poetry Soup's file-size limitations. No other way I could manage to make it happ......Read the rest...

...June 5, 2020 We cry for our ancestors who were lynched, burned and beaten We cry because the master’s scraps he throwed away was what they were eating We cry because our families were separated, n......Read the rest...

...There wuz once an ol' cowpuncher named Slim Who attempted bull-ridin' on a whim Throwed in a heap of manure 'Twuz more'n he could endure Thus ceased......Read the rest...

...Before I looked I stared at you, Your were horrible not adorable, You brought trauma to my eyes as you were deplorable, Behaving like a dread, Saw the words you wrote on the paper, I throwed i......Read the rest...

...THE LETTER PARODY (MISTER MUELLER WROTE ME A LETTER) (To the tune of THE LETTER by the Boxtops 1968) Gimme a ticket on an aeroplane. Ain't got time to take a freight train. Ima leavin home! Ne......Read the rest...

...SONNET 1 MY CHRISTMAS WISH TO SANTA r b r ......Read the rest...

...8/30/17 In some regards a pro Don't You know This path I chose Staying on my toes Taking care of woes Being composed Because life comes and goes Not sticking out my nose I hit highs and......Read the rest...

...I rode by an old homestead’s ruins Saw a ghost standin’ there I said, “Well, howdy, oldtimer, You be goin’ somewhere?” He didn’t look friendly, but then, That’s the first ghost I’d met. Then ......Read the rest...