Walters Poems - Poems about Walters

This is the Third in a series that I wrote for my son a few years back. I wrote the first and he asked for more. I think they got a little better with each one, but am also a little biased. Hope you enjoy..... Remember young Walter and his bungled escape That wound...

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Barbara Walters ...

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I forgave them, the anointed flock, rinse them And wash them, and put them back To wear your robe, your borrowed diadem Walk to Golgotha with curse at their back I forgave them For they never felt the fire, knew no heat You covered them Before they made a prince to walk the street O could they know black faith coming back, come...

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I'm in the house all alone. (She is no where near alone in this house.) I hear the ringing of the phone. (And believe me its not just a mere mouse.) I answer, but oddly there is no one there. (Not even a dial tone, will she hear on the line.) I think this is more than the...

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Barbara Walters Never wears halters With her small B cup She hasn't enough to hold them up...

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