Little Rock Poems - Poems about Little Rock

...Welcome to the planet Earth The little rock of my birth We've got fish by the score And all critters galore Most of the people seem odd From Beijing to Cape Cod We live in fear ......Read the rest...

...I stood next my big sister and my little brother infront of us. It was night and some were drunk, the youngest needs to get protected. *The youngest needs to get protected* Behind us men shouted i......Read the rest...

...Unsettling premonition kickstarts fiendish abomination Consider the following dogmatic, enigmatic, fantastic, idiotic, jargonistic, kimetic, linguistic, narcissistic, opportunistic, poetic......Read the rest...

... Wham-o’s old Pluto Platter, gets a brand-new name. Fred and Ethel say farewell, Dick Clarke gets his fame. The Cat in the Hat is born, Bogie has moved on. Hurricane Audrey rages, while Pau......Read the rest...

...If you have a little rock in your shoe, You will not cross Alabama, You will not cross Louisiana, You’ll have to remove it first, In poetry, it is the opposite, If you have a small pebble in ......Read the rest...

...Clear this clutter from my mind So I can sleep and rest I will find No more thoughts heading no-where No more circles as if time to spare Clutter be gone so tomorrow is clear Of harrowing experi......Read the rest...

...The lone star rolls up on the little rock From his state of my way, highway ego He scoffs at the inconvenience of a road And at the X, tells me which way my bow ought to go So I sat and saw Ho......Read the rest...

...I I travel alone, sometimes with Wendolene But shorter trips done alone if I feel bored I talk to weeds. Some bear brilliant buds, beings II Little rocks jump up and converse, too - Take me h......Read the rest...

...Stillness of Mind and Mouth Josh in Little Rock, talking. Micah in Oklahoma City, talking. James in Lake Charles, talking. Ailcia in Atlanta, talking. Jennifer in NYC, talking. Bonnie in......Read the rest...

...At six o’clock the road turned bare as we rode through Tennessee. From Nashville to Memphis is a long, dark stretch of gray and brown trees and fields where no one ever walks or works. I’ve ofte......Read the rest...

...The ocelot wound up the clock It was the fastest now on our block The minute hand ran, not a walk I learned this from a magic beanstalk ‘Twas announced also by barnyard cock The one who lived ......Read the rest...

...Deep in the wood of Anilal lived a young Elf named Calanal; such a wee being was she and she could talk to all the trees of magic and elfin delights and even stones, amethyst and pyri......Read the rest...

...Route 66ish No 11 A farmer was in Little Rock To sell all his chicks and a cock, He had scars on his neck Where the critters would peck, And feathers stuffed inside his sock!......Read the rest...

...There is a world above ours Built opon fire and flowers Where the other's live Who only the enlightened can see Who sound like dried up scratching crusty leaves Tumbling down your gar......Read the rest...

... Nail hitting with a hammer too heavy to bear Smashed emotions; hammered, without care Boards held together, but; will soon fall apart No care given to the sad boards broken heart Left out i......Read the rest...