Memphis Dog Poem by Jena Crowe
Memphis Dog
Rating: ★3.5
country likker is my shabang
charlie asked me to touch his wang- I said 'charlie
you don't move down there'
he stole my boots to hop a train
and I was sad without a drag,
I could have had
a pistol. I could have smoked
until the sun went down,
singing 'baby, I'm the engine
you are just the sound'
Friday, July 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: free verse
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Playing with a tune today. Happy 4th of July everyone!
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4/27/2024 9:51:51 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Haha! Not sure what I just read but it was interesting and funny! : -)