Townfolk Poems - Poems about Townfolk

... There's a sleepy little town on the Mississippi shore. Not many people live there since... well, not anymore. Townfolk tried to keep it a secret, but as secrets go, rumors run swiftly, like a ......

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...Just outside his window, moonlight turns the pounding rain ¦¦ into gems that glitter on the grass Crouching, with his face mere inches from the lower pane, ¦¦ he fogs up the bottom of the glass......

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...III. They wore skimpy clothing, like any whore, and three of them Sol had not seen before, but the tall leader with red hair and eyes had once before been a thorn in Sol’s side. “Why if it’s n......

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...Once upon a time there lived a girl that everyone called Sun Ray. Truly, her smile was like a ray of golden sun, for this young girl was always happy. Each day, she ran to greet her forest friends......

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...Wether to reflect his emotions Or to express his inner thoughts The Piano Man waits To compose for the right cause He does not wish to be famous He does not wish to be known He does not wish ......

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...Don Heller owned an impressive spread, Not that far from Lindholme town, Below the tall peaks of Idaho, Down the road from Ed McGowan. Ed McGowan owned half the ville, And had two-dozen hanger......

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... "That Finest o'the Castle" Down that road now to the sea, 'sfound that town of Kiloree... Fires burning ever bright, all throughout that night... In all taverns... deep to brawling pits... ......

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... " Ride Like the Wind " Off now we go!... horses carryin' us fast~ Down through dust canyons & townfolk aghast~ We rode as a wind from hell we did so~ Knowin' only we knew... not where we'd ......

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...'Tis a twisted, tawdry tale !! Poor Tom the Turkey is in a tizzy !!! Tom's tongue is in a tangle, too terrified to talk ! Taunts and threats taking a toll Tormented by a tip from tattle-tale town......

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...When the night wind changes course sending breezes from the north, when farmer's fields lie brown and fallow and empty ropes swing from the gallows, when children's faces are drawn and gaunt and......

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...I watched as the old train chugged heavily up the hill. Puffing and puffing the smoke completely shadowing J. Gastons’ saw and paper mill. Then I saw what looked to be another train coming dow......

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...When Clem finally made it into town Leading his horse and swearing The townfolk looked at him askance But, Clem totally wasn't caring He had walked the last five miles His horse had thrown a s......

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