Exit Poems - Poems about Exit

...Death sits docilely, patiently vigilant of me Waits wordless on a weighted vinyl chair, visits the restroom, holds coffee Is this love? People are strange, faith say Death is stranger Registerin......Read the rest...

...Although hubby and I don't live close to downtown Dallas, we sometimes have occasion to venture 60 miles south down the freeway taking the exit we took many years ago when we both worked in downtown ......Read the rest...

... Tim Horton, Tim Janis Kofi Annan, In a scaffold that knots a shoeless You are mincing me on a cutting board, these days In pounds per pounding heart , with knives and bleesed hone You were a f......Read the rest...

...I loved you Forget Not exists My love Tale Dream Tale Oh Yeah Mist Gone. Gone. Gone. Pain Big Heart Dry Heart A fate Take Take Fate Fate Yours Mine ......Read the rest...

...Watched the graduation Of my nephew via Zoom, Along with many others From afar, I would assume. Heard the speeches, saw the march Of students, one by one And stuck with it until The final ......Read the rest...

...We save some money, if we can, So when we’re up in age, We’ll have enough to get us through That final “elder” stage. To me, that always meant that I’d Be set for life to spend On all the thi......Read the rest...

...Classical infusion Beethoven’s “ode to joy” Playing on blaring audiophile speakers annoy Purposely looped to destroy vagrants with electronic music Blends of subversive elements and anxious acous......Read the rest...

... Although by necessity, some people utilize me by day, For most people, I come to comfort and relax them at night. Whether by night or by day, In December or the month of May, Without warning,......Read the rest...

...Let's take a poem and raise it towards the sky, Observe its play of light like a diverse slide film, Allow the sun to whisper its hidden hues, And through it, let dreams flow like rays through lea......Read the rest...

...I'm promised to your finger tips The ones that run through my hair and run across my skin When there's space between that skin and the cloth that hangs off me My shirts aren't tucked into my pants......Read the rest...

... They used to call it the Empire State. But the empire isn't doing too great. Democrats in power, big ideas they plan. Too bad for the middle class and the forgotten man. Low-income high rise ......Read the rest...

...Flashing yellow lights strategic lined red barrels blocked off exit ramps......Read the rest...

...Old Harry, Hungry Elder Harry was happy Excited to eat, like a child versus old Cookie was first stuffed, eagerly eating Following was rest of his dinner Pasta, was told First, sharp loud......Read the rest...

...Breath Life begins not when we exit our mother’s womb, not when we are severed from our mother’s body. Life begins with a gentle tap from a stranger. We gasp, we begin to breath. And so, li......Read the rest...

...New new new Clean clear powerful activity, unleashed wings upstairs Protective instinct bonded to stability Monitor on, guarding, titrating all sensory and physical input Past seeking, obsessing ......Read the rest...