P.N. : Writing

The Pallet

The Pallet

A Poem by P.N.


The PalletIt was Thanksgiving night many years ago,with in-laws and cousins galore.There wasn’t enough beds to go around that night,so us boys h..
The Lift

The Lift

A Poem by P.N.


The Lift   Sure it was I had a pint or two , with me cabbage and corned beef. I was alone going to me room, and the wind gave me no grief..
Your

Your

A Poem by P.N.


To my wife
Her Knight

Her Knight

A Poem by P.N.


Her Knight He’d slain all of the Dragons,and his foes were put to rout.His hair is much thinner now,and some teeth have fallen out.His armor is..
Kossee Boy

Kossee Boy

A Poem by P.N.


I’ve traveled through a whole lot of places, that brought me a whole lot of joy. But I guess the time I liked most, Was when I was a Koss..
3 men

3 men

A Poem by P.N.


Three Men Standing in front of the Pearly Gates, one morning stood three men. St Peter had to listen to their stories, to decide if they could com..
Ya’ll ant gonna believe this, But

Ya’ll ant gonna believe this, But

A Poem by P.N.


I was setting on the bank with, my fishin pole in hand. The sun was shinnin bright and warm, and I was soakin up some tan. I heard some thrashin..
My best friend Bubba

My best friend Bubba

A Poem by P.N.


My best friend Bubba: He may be my very best friend, but his mind is so darn weak. If he ever gets any dumber, I’d have to water him twice a..