Touristy Poems - Poems about Touristy

...It was a cool, overcast and windy Sunday afternoon in March 2014. We were about 50 miles from Paris, at my Grandmère’s (grandmother’s) farm. She lives in Paris, but she owns a Château and surrounding......

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...It’s Friday night and a group of us, the ‘university summer fellows’ (Quinn, Jammie, Monique, Lisa and I) are going groovin’. Quinn, a Harvard man (we’ve shed our jaundiced opinions of him), assured ......

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...There was a panther roar On an icy Canadian floor Off in the distance Images filled with persistence Somewhere south marlins swim and dolphins dance Aquarium stage is where they get the cha......

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...Dar es salaam where I live means heaven of peace But to me she has proved as well to be a haven of peace. A peaceful place for any peace-loving person or race. Atleast selfishly from here seem far......

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...Somewhere between the simple, slow and quiet She found him, far away from the touristy crowd Shirt untucked, canvas slung over his shoulder His skin, warm and salty Sweet leftovers from his affair wi......

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...Sing a song of Taj Mahal A landmark of lovers And a lover's edifice With medieval bowers Tis a mecca for tourists Tis sensational, tis exceptional, tis truly a touristy place Watch the shin......

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...Sometimes there is a need for reality Like the wrinkles and roughness of an old down Mainer Sure P town and The Vinyard are nice and touristy But for reality and hang it in the wind There's no p......

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...I am sitting here on Kuhio Street with the old Honolulu blues again. The early day shift's coming on their beat in the midst of the breezy, pre-dawn game, where the last of the midnight street li......

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