Backseats Poems - Poems about Backseats

...Between the black gutters and the painted ceilings, Dogs teach dolls how to die. Study the rot in my bicuspids, file down the calluses and watch the heartbeat Shake the skin like strychnine......

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...There once was a dude named Santa Claus He did not know how to slow and pause He raced with his sleigh Spilling presents astray Into the waiting backseats of cars Monday, December 13, 2021 I......

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...We traverse those extraordinary significances that transpired well earned, spent in our fabled youth's labyrinth corridors obliged naive hearts bolted in present infinity for so oft succeeding the......

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... We tender that special moment that was well earned, spent in our fabled youth's labyrinth passages beholden to young hearts locked in eternal time for e'er so oft consequent the key of ......

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...Machines With Madmen Groaning Machines with madmen groaning above me at 10 thousand feet, Grumbling and growling like maniac sky monsters slurping on bloody prey, Those steel dragons of yore s......

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...I'm back lads! After a long while of inactiveness. (This is not part of the poem). I imagine a world filled with wonders, where dinosaurs roam the streets, there're flying cars racing high abov......

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...He came out fighting He always comes out fighting Like a caged animal who has not lost his oomph yet Today was no different His parents were called They have blocked the school’s phone number T......

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...milestones are marked by photographs by notches on door casings that show just how grown up we are getting by midnights spent on front porch stoops with people we only half know drinking mixtur......

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...REVOLUTION BABY Am from the backseats of mean streets I got my eye aiming the Wall Street They said education is the key I wonder why they made it expensive for we, Am sitting around hood ra......

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...Gulls circled above, spiralling through car exhaust Kids fidgeted in the backseats of chaos Eerie silence, interrupted by overheated transmissions Someone blasting The Doors...theme music Stern, he......

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...I remember your smiling face Staring down at me It all just seemed pillows and promises But soon the comfort fades out And we’re left with hidden pictures And misguided hearts But now, I’ve s......

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...In cities of affluent urbanity, why are kids so rare in the vicinity? In backseats of their glitzy cars, no tots there licking choco bars. Instead they have beribboned cats or manicured dogs w......

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...About family, about humanity, y'see, I'm hounded by a strange curiousity in affluent centers of urbanity where children are rare in the vicini......

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...INsaneity POEM INsaneity POEM Normal activity in the millennium has replaced abnormal activity in THE DAY Back in THE DAY thay say it was not that way at all A man walks in a circle talking t......

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...I'm hounded by a strange curiosity about kids, parents, about humanity in glitzy, affluent centers of urbanity where children are rare in the vicinity; backseats of expensive vans and cars......

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