Yawling Poems - Poems about Yawling

...I stood and cried in The Magazine Bus, Deep in New Orleans, in the city rush, as it plowed and choked along like a curved-back dinosaur wheezing through the swampy ways, rattling electric wire......

Continue reading...

...after the rain has falling where will you be when the pain stop yawling i can see you free after the hard labor dies down like a tree from the ground roots strong and fill with viens you ......

Continue reading...