Oregon Poems - Poems about Oregon

It’s getting late and I can’t wait to sleep. Insomnia always has hold of me at bedtime. Tonight I feel hopeful of a visit from the sandman! My adult son and his buddies are drinking and playing cards. I’ve eaten three or four little squares like chocolate - wondering when my desire to sleep will kick in. After two and...

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Windswept shave emulsifies the face of the Lake. The fowl in the air bnb, giggles, as it scans for exfoliant fish to delicate. She put her order in over thirty minutes ago. Well before the Cranes and the Eagles, but maybe they ordered to go? Wizard Isle, if you're gonna act...

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Leaving behind the city grime ...

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ON DAY 1 of Noel my sweetie gave to me a Bluejay in a Fir Tree! ON DAY 2 of Noel my sweetie gave to me 2 Mourning Doves ...

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dance in pewter rain graceful like silvery swans opal sky feathers September 17th 2023...

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Best Sandwich Ever Sam Adams favorite sandwich Was the make it yourself sandwich Served at the Ashland Oregon, Co-Op A modified BLT sandwich on Gluten-free bread Cheese, roast beef or pastrami, bacon Sprouts, lettuce, tomatoes, dill pickles, peppers Mayo, mustard, ketchup Just heaven in every delicious bite...

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The three coyotes Watched this all unfold Waiting for Sam to disappear They knew they had a half An hour Before the OSP would appear They pounced on Maria Snarling hungry scarfing her Drinking up her fresh blood Ripping her Up for dinner, Enjoying their unexpected venison feast. Jason the head coyote, told the others “Well, Sam might be a good guy, For a...

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Sam Adams Lived in Medford Oregon Where he ran a vacation home business And was part of the Ashland Chamber of Commerce Who were his adopted family One day he was out on the mountain highway Outside of town When tragedy occurred Out of the blue In the dark, on the way down the mountain… Sam side-swiped a young doe (deer). Sam wasn’t...

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There once was a woman, "Plus sighs" Who was known for her "Hungry Eyes" Although she loved food She soon had a brood By switching to group exercise! * *When the French discovered a land teeming with food, grapes, and beautiful women, they shouted, "Orgie en!" which British censors translated as, "The gold is gone" from the Rendezvous pidgin, "Or est GONE!" Oregon's motto is, "She...

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In Oregon, they’ve gone too far In terms of education, Instructing teachers hoping to Prevent discrimination. A course designed to tackle Racial tendencies in math States that “getting the right answer” Sends kids on a toxic path. Requiring the students to Display the work they’ve done Reeks of “white supremacy culture,” As the message has been spun. Instructors will be told not to Perpetuate the thought That...

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Oregon Demon Cat The demon cat Lived in Medford Oregon The demon cat was a big black cat His eyes were filled with demonic energy He stared at you Looking into your very soul Filled with anger, and hatred For the entire human race He seemed at times To be not from this planet Perhaps an alien species Studying the human race Or perhaps he came...

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summer in oregon when the snowflakes turn into milkshakes...

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I have seen beaches with no one on them. I have seen beaches with hoards upon them. I have seen beaches glistening in the moonlight. I have seen beaches bathed in sunlight. I have seen beaches covered in driftwood. I have seen beaches where I would sleep if I could. Of all the beaches I have seen, there is only one beach...

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Spring has finally sprung in Oregon Escaping from the longer winter prison That has covered the land with snow They say that this winter Was a colder than normal winter Wetter than normal As the long drought finally ended As nature resumed its normal spring thaw I rejoice Seeing all the signs of spring Especially the sight of young beautiful women Shedding their winter clothes And...

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Vistas, vistas everywhere With waves that crash then shrink. My thirst for beauty's almost quenched Yet still, I want to drink. If I could soak up every scene And etch it in my mind, I'd conjure it when life gets tough And it's been left behind. The world is vast, the ocean wide; There's so much to explore, But time is short and seeing...

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