Fat City Poems - Poems about Fat City

... Backseat bingo- such a blast! Passion pit- made in the shade. Fat City- cranked and crazy! With dolly- cloud nine! ......Read the rest...

...In Gentilly she reigns as Bastet, the daughter of Ra, An unrepentant drop of golden sun. Then come some rascal Baphomet, an outcast by law, A desperado conman on the run. She teased him with her......Read the rest...

...Premiered at Rugged Old Crossroads Community Mission, New Orleans, LA – 10/16/2013 ACT 1 SEEKING LABYRINTHIA BLUE JACKET BON VOYAGE SAILING THE SEVEN SEAS SHIP IN A BOTTLE ISLAND OF DON D......Read the rest...

...this is where my tale wings away past the clutches of the irascible Chadwick up past the hinges and the curly cue and its vocabulary roofing tiles preparing to adapt once again placing the bello......Read the rest...

... How I Met My Hubby (Summer 1955 ~ using 1950s slang) I answered the horn—it was my friend, Bobby. He told me he knows someone I might dig, and he’d like me to cast an eyeball on him! He s......Read the rest...

...Your fig tree in January, denuded now is more stately, if possible, in its stark seasonal solemnity than in summer's exacting extravagance. Its trunk, massive in manhood, is a citadel, supporting the......Read the rest...

...You didn't go to fight World War II in Japan, You didn't ever go to FAT CITY, but smooched with a DOLLY in my washed and waxed Chevy van! Looking like a real DUCK-BUTT, you have the looks of a clow......Read the rest...

...The six strings on the wall Don’t mean a thing anymore The poster behind them Doesn’t remind me of Strawberry Fields anymore (or childhood car rides back from grandma’s) I know longer plug in m......Read the rest...