Tramp Poems - Poems about Tramp

...Owls fly back toward the dark. I hear the phantom tread of first light, the tramp and scurry of predators and prey passing, this way and that through the in-between. Those who watch from the......Read the rest...

.... 'fore mine concentration uv woke world walk'n 'hind mine tramp ......Read the rest...

...Invisibly tortured courtesy existential nihilism Psyche wracked with agony impossible mission to extricate lovely bones they wanna remain permanently abed. I chiefly function to amass knowled......Read the rest...

.... past the door it's first gate mine tramp were more like flumps for sit i did with eag......Read the rest...

...Formidable flourishing fiends... harangue since landing yours truly immersed in a dream-like fiercesome state of war, not quite a dream can be described as a "hypnagogic state" whil......Read the rest...

...Isis staind 27+ years... of scorpion stinging poison us marriage, whereby the missus and I, nevertheless experienced genesis as mama and papa respectively. (jest kibitizing) thus explain......Read the rest...

...Preface: On February 4, 1861, the seven states that had seceded by this point convened and created the Confederate States of America under the leadership of Jefferson Davis. Just under two m......Read the rest...

.... Hard not on purpose but Hard......Read the rest...

...Little Bit waddles and limps downstairs at the sound of my voice. Barks at the hyperactive English Springer with all the fervor of Boris, the Russian Wolfhound, of Disney’s Lady......Read the rest...

...In Heaven You're in a better home. There are no vicious attacks there but beautiful angels sing. Assured by the florist. Roses have no thorns, sorrow is always banished, discomfort exists ......Read the rest...

...Snow swallows us with discomfort, as we tramp across the moor bent on a visit, a weekly mission to see your tomb. We arrive near the marble plaque the place where you expired the fault of an un......Read the rest...

... Is there an eternal metaphor for love? Is forever a sinful oath abandoned in an archive of poems with alienated alliteration. Hidden behind simile and ironic verses? Why does human interferen......Read the rest...

...We tramp along the fire-trail to see a water view; The sand is damp from morning rain, and imprints of our shoes Are stamping in beside the chequered tracks of cycle tyres As Brett relates the na......Read the rest...

...If you go down to the park today, You will not find an educated tramp in your way, Wanting to pass the time of day. Park benches free of sleeping tramps all day, No newspapers with yesterday's ......Read the rest...

... Ella peripherals the scene, instantly onboard. (A ship of fool.) An onlooker, a poor dead-wood, looks, to be particle_lurely bored. Then another quip came to her a......Read the rest...