Towne Poems - Poems about Towne

...Landmarks From Childhood Out of Order David J Walker Perhaps it was just the random remembrance of landmarks From a childhood well past Retracing steps made in snow as if They had no bet......Read the rest...

...Down by the reverie lived a lovely lady named Princess Marie. She stood out in a crowd and was more beautiful than the rest- She saw things of the Kingdom that even the King couldn’t see. It......Read the rest...

...The spiral staircase made her high heels sing and off the railing with excitement she began swing. She missed her love that began with a single kiss and inside her heartfelt story nev......Read the rest...

...Mary Yelvington 1876-1910 George Towne, now there was a man; Handsome as the devil; Strong as a bougainvillea vine. And married to the redoubtable Fannie Towne, Town shill, and occasional te......Read the rest...

...Famous Last Line ORIGINAL POEM (Loveliness ---Acrostic) L~etting out a gasp, the young man stared at the pretty face. O~pening the curtains, he notice......Read the rest...

...Written November 17, 2013 The summer dies slowly Into autumns arms And winter does linger Until spring breathes at dawn I've fallen for you Cast under your spell My gaze as stone ......Read the rest...

...Lucy Swain 1861 - 1896 Lies! Lies! All damnable lies! I know the injustice of malicious gossip. I know the outrage of a loose evil tongue. In life, I was Lucy Swain, the maligned! I was Lucy Swain......Read the rest...

...George W. Towne 1847 – 1899 From Iowa I came by restless wagon train. From the mid-west I arrived With satchel and silken scalp still intact. I read Proverbs and Ecclesiastes to pass the ti......Read the rest...

...For years preachers have ranted and raved to control the activities of hookers! Well, I'm proposin' that the guv-mint control the sale and use of pressure cookers! We've seen the havoc these lethal ......Read the rest...

...The Towne Centre clock shows that it’s midnight Chiming with that eerie sound that’s morbid Middle of town lives in a spooky light Bringing a feeling of gloom that’s horrid The pumpkins ar......Read the rest...

...Relaxing at Ye Olde White Horse Inn in quaint St. George's Towne, I enjoy another rum swizzle as I watch the crimson sun go down! Its rays cast a blush of red on fleets of sails cruising St. George......Read the rest...

...Born again and weak no longer what doesn't kill me makes me stronger not ready to accept the crushing blows embrace the highs defeat the lows live each day as if it were the last look to the fu......Read the rest...

...I 4:forty 4 in the a.m. scene and I had been awakened by the strangest of dreams: of an overdressed Lion, and Gator And tales ......Read the rest...