Townies Poems - Poems about Townies

...For as long as I remember I’ve had this avicultural fad; keeping birds in planted aviaries from the day I was a lad. Caging prolific zebra finches to the pretty Whydah bird. Bred Strawberries an......

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...For as long as I remember I’ve had this avicultural fad; keeping birds in planted aviaries from the day I was a lad. Caging prolific zebra finches to the pretty Whydah bird. Bred Strawberries an......

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...He said she said we did and they were. My brain has shut down. Slammed shut with a banging sound. Clang! I am sure this is fascinating talk for the townies who have lived in this small town f......

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...I cannot lie. A townie’s legs are kind of atrophied. Too much couch sitting for our tummies to get taunt. Unfit, unhealthy, unresponsive, unable to hide, we sit and wait for our food to arrive by......

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...The 4th of July in my hometown is Bigger than Christmas Because all of the non-townies come home It is bigger than Homecoming There is a carnival, and a parade. The high school band plays. ......

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...There was an old lady, a frumpy old bag who people called horrid, a witch and a hag And 'though she was ugly and danced 'mid moonbeams all was not quite as it might've then seemed Old-fashioned......

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...Down this once famous graveled road I drive by day and drive by night my mind replaying stories of times past. As if thinking about them can make them real again. Buildings standing with new fac......

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...He was the kindest man, with newfangled, unusual ways of doing things. He had a good heart, but was avoided by the townies. Died at thirty-eight, probably from a sense of shame As his business die......

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...Stormy Weather I never noticed until today That the wind blows south in east PA The sun only shines between five and nine And the rain comes in the summertime Everyone here waits for the smel......

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...Brownies Townies.......

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...Mulga Snakeyes Yes we went a Droving on the job As we rode around the mob With the cattle, just to earn our bit of pay with Uncle Charlie, to earn a bob a watching watching of watching f......

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...Sand in sheets scuffing skin and reminding last nights attire reaks like bonfire a hundred days like this a sea of endless laughs rolling like filmreels infinitely looped fantastic ......

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...Forking River Dam, Illinois Forking River CharlaXFabels Forking Dam Forking,Ill. 189 John M went camping and took his friend Timmy. Off they went to the Forking River Dam. ......

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