Tramps Poems - Poems about Tramps

.... it's thuh friday eve and mine he reeks one foot tramps whilst it's companion ......Read the rest...

.... for your information she tramps foot front foot from it appears birth i see her knees ......Read the rest...

...Bushels of apples are in tubs and bins all over the place A variety of kinds, yellows, reds, none a disgrace We cut out the bad spots and turn them into pie Fresh applesauce smells make the harves......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...

...heavy-footed he tramps his wisdom on her renaissance carpet she gives him thick coffee and sits him in a chair far too small he stares about the room & talks about nothing in p......Read the rest...

...They run across the world in flight Floating away without will Dreamers flying in the night Until the morning birds trill The Invisible playing hide and seek Till mind finds and chains Once ......Read the rest...

...Gleaming golden hoard, dazzling great gems of old. With each strike, metal folds, parts of a story of mountains untold. Keep feeding the fire, raise the blazes' ire. In burning furnace, metal......Read the rest...

...When the dead become insane The tramps the down, the ill-arranged The junkies burning over flames The fools who couldn’t be renamed Where do they go to shoot the light Eat the bread Kill the ni......Read the rest...

...Clown of the circus show tramps under trapping spotlight’s tantalizing reign, sad eyes glow. Creates after spirited jokes of concealed pain, laughter Tears pile makes hidden rain, smil......Read the rest...

...Bushels of apples are in tubs and bins all over the place A variety of kinds, yellows, reds, none a disgrace We cut out the bad spots and turn them into pie Fresh applesauce smells make the harves......Read the rest...

...Paper machinations steam blase A lineage of a story gives blurry eyed account Velvet accorance the seats are tweed Whilst those bewailed on newspaper lined bench's steal sleep Tramps in g......Read the rest...

...Who are the people we meet in our dreams? And see countries and places where we have never been, People who recognise us and converse, And we answer them, I find that perverse. We see our loved ......Read the rest...

...I do not sing any of the new songs. But I can sing Let the Little Girl Dance. Teen angel, I’m sorry, It’s now or never, everybody’s somebody’s fool. Alley-oop, itsy bitsy teenie weenie yellow polka......Read the rest...

...Bubba the Big Bear sat down at his favorite plaid chair to eat his honeyed-toast, smelling oranges in the air wafting in was music, Gypsy Tramps and Thieves by Cher was life ever this fair? Bubba ......Read the rest...

...I'm a fat cat baby love the war machine I'm a fat cat baby and I live the dream I'm a fat cat baby got your pension pot I'm a fat cat baby and my stocks are hot I'm a fat cat baby and I make ......Read the rest...