Olmsted A. T. : Writing

Honky-Tonk Ballad

Honky-Tonk Ballad

A Poem by Olmsted A. T.


Honky - Tonk Ballad There is a knock on the cheap hotel's door to no answeran empty bottle of whiskey broken on the floor.a revolver fallen under ..
Armageddon Garage Sale

Armageddon Garage Sale

A Poem by Olmsted A. T.


Armageddon Garage Sale She loves me not Not that I give a f**k The bombs went off and really fucked s**t up Crawled out of the rub..
Once Wrote Bout Day

Once Wrote Bout Day

A Poem by Olmsted A. T.


Once Wrote Bout Day I've given everything I've had I've walked the picket-lines till my feet f*****g bleed red yet nobody knows - my n..
Campfire Conversation

Campfire Conversation

A Poem by Olmsted A. T.


Campfire Conversation The days they passthey drift on by as the sun starts to berate uswith the light the moon sinks into her slumber ..
Downtown Traffic

Downtown Traffic

A Poem by Olmsted A. T.


Downtown Traffic Walking in the down town traffic And my shoes are starting to show their age My disposition would be more acceptabl..
Heartbreak Pills

Heartbreak Pills

A Poem by Olmsted A. T.


Heartbreak Pills Just a little heartbreak pill maybe Once or twice a day something to convince me there's nothing more to say A..
Half Smoked Cigarette

Half Smoked Cigarette

A Poem by Olmsted A. T.


Half Smoked Cigarette Waking up with a half smoked cigarette From dreams where we were hand in hand againThey say that our love was a mista..
Seven Months of Sundays

Seven Months of Sundays

A Poem by Olmsted A. T.


Seven months of Sundays Spent seven months of Sundays Watching the sands wind down through the glassHalf filled with hope at one timebut no..
Angel's Ghost

Angel's Ghost

A Poem by Olmsted A. T.


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Copper Falls

Copper Falls

A Poem by Olmsted A. T.


Copper Falls 1862 Posses saddled up shots cold at the bar the sunis setting low dust clouds from the horse hoofs still linger like..