My Muse Sings Only Country

By on Sep 20, 2015 in Poetry

Truck with superimposed sunset

My muse sings only country—

An eighteen wheeler siren
Crying, dying, going somewhere
With a juke-box beat.

I am road-house Homer;
Honky-Tonk laureate,
Truck-stop troubadour
Singing to steel-guitar wails
And humming tires.

I am highway minstrel
Teasing tears from good ole boys
When waitresses are Didos
In a cross-country Odyssey

My muse sings only country.

About

Dr. Emory D. Jones is an English teacher who has taught in Cherokee Vocational High School in Cherokee, Alabama, for one year, Northeast Alabama State Junior College for three years, Snead State Junior College in Alabama for two years, and Northeast Mississippi Community College for thirty-five years. He joined the Mississippi Poetry Society, Inc. in 1981 and has served as President of this society. He was awarded a Lifetime Achievement Award by this society in 2015. He has two hundred and thirty-five publishing credits.