Indiana Poems - Poems about Indiana

I'm writing this long letter to a mysterious stranger, I'm staring at her beautiful picture with some tingling sense of rapture! Patty lives in Bloomington, Indiana; it's such a lovely town, not like Elmira where homeless people roam and sleep on sidewalks and apartments are cheap! We've never met and exchanged glances, I can imagine when that actually happens; our warm hands won't keep...

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politics is strictly for hicks in French Lick ______________________ population: 1,720 (2020) 1807 (2010) ...

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Indiana Kibble Kat was the kind of a professor that…. Taught us about adventure with a tip toe tat. Regaling us with stories pulled out of his hat Amazing us with his pet vampire bat. We never had a better teacher than Professor Kat....

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"They cut my leaves, they cut my trunk they dropped my headdress, But they didn't pull out my roots... So I went on living"...! PS: Potiguara surviving group of Indians who inhabit Baia da Traiçao, Paraiba Brazil...

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The garden is slowly reviving herself. Waking up from her nightly slumber. Showing her pinks, purples, yellows and greens. Mariah the Merry Maid faces the sun. Wondering whether she will need to water. Will the dew be enough? A reverent silence surrounds Mariah and her garden. She takes a minute to reintroduce herself to daybreak. Knowing daybreak will never disappoint. The night shadows are...

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Wild geese wade in flooded field Indiana...

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Babes flesh of her with the audacity to crown themselves lords if not gods masters of all all natural fools at her feet As every kingdom falls Nature alone knows immortality circa 2005...

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The cecadas call merily Across green fields of maize While a humid Haze settles Underneath a burning sun The wind blows hot and meager To escape the relentless burn But cloudless skies give no respite inviting all; but fooling none The daylight is far from over Saved for the work that's needs to be done The Grass needs mowed and gardens sewed Before we have...

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Haiku 60 – Indiana Summer Indiana orange roadside lilies rural splendor Indiana elephant’s eye corn no tassels yet Indiana endless green soybean fields rich farmland soil a strange beauty stark yet soothing vistas Indiana For SKAT – OZ’s “summer poems” contest......

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Indiana Jones Makes a Visit By Elton Camp A wealthy French landowner was extremely excited To explore his caves, a professor asked to be invited “That man is the greatest archaeologist of our age. This is certain to put my name on the front page.” So a good impression he would make on the man Jacques ordered his caves to be spick...

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Gary, Indiana is the town where I grew up Aftermath of gang battles designed our streets Rage, rap, and rivalry were the three R’s that we learned at school Yet, this was my hometown, the town where I grew up In the town where I grew up Non-violence was considered a thing of the past Drug dealers and female callers assembled...

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'Tis glorious springtime agin in Wayne County, Indiana! (Never mind that a blizzard jes' blew in frum Montana!) Folks wuz beginnin' to till their gardens to plant pertaters, And wuz bustin' clods to set out plants uv beefsteak termaters! Guys is tinkerin' with their mowers though they run in fits and starts. Shucks! They cain't use 'em nohow till the...

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The passionate...pulsating rhythm, Of your tasty...temple of doom. Pounds a pummeling throb, While hunting for buried treasure. A lustrous...look like acid rain, A hopeful...heart, a buried...

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Travelling the world, Seeking the mystical poetess, No Tomb too dark or scary, No too evil Nazi so wary... This Jewel must be returned To the Soup Treasury.... (add your verse, sil' vous plait!) Email me @ Quasarttt228@aol.com for me to amend....

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plain boy,easy time just pine away,love song rites and be still,captive...

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