Hometown Poems - Poems about Hometown

... Riverwalk Sitting by the Riverwalk it's like a park People come to this place in our hometown to eat drink and gaze at the water's edge or come for private thoughts so now......Read the rest...

...Every girl, every woman in his hometown is wild and insane about that funny guy and crazy playboy who deceives anybody and walks through the halls of Hell to make them his dearest possession.......Read the rest...

..."Wistful/Wishful: sometimes if a word can ever be realized, just an 'alphabet' change will suffice," ... by the Poet The coconuts have gone awry, and its fronds they seemed to ......Read the rest...

...CRISIS SESSION FBI HUMAN RESOURCE DIVISION NON-REDACTED FBI: HELLO WHAT IS YOUR EMERGENCY AGENT BROWN: HELLO THIS IS AGANT BROWN AND THAT DARK PLACE IS RETURNING AGAIN I AM IN CRISIS AGAIN FB......Read the rest...

...I remember feeling so empty the abuse had escalated after four hurricanes witnessing a murder horrific traumatic brain injury I was now uprooted leaving my beautiful home in Fort Myers Florida at the......Read the rest...

...Oh, good morning faceless man It's going to be another summer Let's think of a way to get along I'm pursuing your wickedness I want to play Peace ?? ......Read the rest...

...Nathu a sturdy boy, Comes to the valley to work instead of playing with a toy. He says that for the daily essentials for his family he has to come down, But still misses his hometown. When he see......Read the rest...

... This is home, I grew up here. I'm a native, A true pioneer. The homeless taking Over downtown. The pervert dressed Like a clown. This town is not like It used to be. Taki......Read the rest...

... This loving tribute is long overdue After two thousand poems or more Time to honour my country called Canada Spectacular from shore to shore The hometown charm of folks down east T......Read the rest...

...CHANDRA Down to my last dollar, staring at the floor, As lonely near two million as on Sable Island’s shore. Another grey Toronto day, the saddest I had known, No place now to lay my head, ......Read the rest...

...I am handed a bottle of wine I am told it's French and then, well, that's it I offer my son another mint He'll one day discover mint sauce I'm drinking yoghurt out of a glass I'm annoyed at......Read the rest...

...Was it worth Butchering the butterflies We gave each other? Were they not Pretty enough? Or were they just too fragile For your unstable world? Your world of Mismatched jigsaw puzzl......Read the rest...

...Some called the radio station demanding they throw them out of the studio. Others called to brag about their talents, their arrangements, their sass. Boswell sisters had been singing together since......Read the rest...

...Don’t mind me I’m just laying on my bed plotting ways to save the world I saw my lucky stars wrapped around Jupiter It hurts to know that what I needed most couldn’t provide in that moment ......Read the rest...

...You were born here, Blue Ridge foothills, spirits of Cherokee in Appalachia's olden heart and veins. Scots-Irish influence of beloved bluegrass, moonshine of the drinking kind. Your parents......Read the rest...