Tobaccos Poems - Poems about Tobaccos

...Our hands were restless holding detectives brooms with hope of sweeping storms And our isolation have been exchange with ecstasies lurking around medallion of ease to wind off doldrums from o......Read the rest...

...It's 55 degrees outside no heat on in the house My feet in blanket I do hide the gauge I need to browse At times we turn the heater on then quickly turn it off My husband likes it to be warm ......Read the rest...

...Cotton fluff Frames the tree tops; brother sun salutes a wandering sky. Cardinal sits in the pear tree; few are left of his kind. A bright red visage on a green canvas. Sippin......Read the rest...

...He stands, his left leg resting upon a powder keg, slightly bent, with arms resting upon his knee. ......Read the rest...