I Kiss the Feet of Angels poem – A. D. Winans poems | Poetry Monsterdark stormy night
fog creeping in
over the hills
raindrops falling
on the window
I see the faces of old friends
staring at me
ghosts from the past
freight trains steam ships
subway trains carrying their
cargo of death
Rimbaud the mad hatter
Baudelaire
Lorca fed a meal of bullets
Kaufman black messiah
walking Bourbon street
eating a golden sardine
Micheline drinking with Kerouac
at the old Cedar Tavern
Jesus wiping the perspiration
from his forehead
the fog horn plays a symphony
inside my head
I hear the drums
I feel the Beat
I kiss the feet
of angels
Copyright ©: A. D. Winans
A few random poems:
- Sonnet. Why Did I Laugh Tonight? poem – John Keats poems
- Hymn To Death by William Cullen Bryant
- Sonnet 150: O from what power hast thou this powerful might by William Shakespeare
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Пожар
- Джон Мильтон – Новым гонителям свободы
- And their feet move by Sappho
- An Autumn Reverie by William Topaz McGonagall
- Аля Кудряшева – М. и П.
- Yes Dear by Mary Etta Metcalf
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- Robert Burns: The Gowden Locks Of Anna:
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