by Rhonda | Feb 23, 2015 | Poetry
It seems like she really likes me, so I reminded her“Be careful of something that’s just what you want it to be.”‘Cause I will quote Waylon in romantic situations andShe’s sweet enough to deserve a warning at least. “Be careful of something that’s just what you want...
by Rhonda | Feb 22, 2015 | Poetry
AgainIn dreamsI find youThe dripdripdripFrom that leaky pipe in the corner…don’t bother me noneThe broken glintThrough twofoursixBars in my window…don’t bother me noneAnd, loud as everThe proud unendingRoarthat is Hambone’s snore…don’t bother me none I’m a Prichard...
by Rhonda | Feb 22, 2015 | Poetry
Women,Beautiful,Witty,Little crazy, Love ‘em Whiskey,On the rocksPool, StraightLiterature,Music,Accents,Food,Locales,Preferably Southern Read,FitzFaulknerHankHunterPlayboy(and I mean read it) I only watch Horseracingwhen I’m alone with other lonely people at a bar By...
by Rhonda | Feb 22, 2015 | Poetry
I got a type A mind with a type B willAn itchy trigger finger that never can killA palimony pal that don’t understandMy skull tattoo or my cold smoking handAnd all that’s worth toasting is absent friendsWho embrace the night every now and thenBut friends and lovers...
by Rhonda | Feb 22, 2015 | Poetry
My buddy,he bets she’s wildAfter all,she’s only had it onceand it was with a mediocre poetthat’s not interesting enoughfor anybodyto hate Without doubtingthe validity of his argumentI guestionthe finer points For “wild” implies some masculine fantasydirty...
