Best 66 Poems

To live and to love
A world of goodness and care
One majestic flight






03.11.2015 A-L Andresen :)
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“Route 66” (Part 2)


The Wicked Old Witch stalked her, flying above 
on her revved up battered old  Peugeot Stick made from 
twigs and oderous putrifying brown crud.
Up to this point all silent, the ugly old hag now cackled her passive abuse, 
“You may have...

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“Route 66” (Part 1)


“I have a feeling we’re not in Kansas anymore, Toto”, she said
The moral of this story, let us deliver from beginning not end -
When you lie in it, 
it’s inevitable, you eventually must wake up and make your own bed.

She thought she...

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Haiku 66
	
	
	opening lotus
	our intimate exchange
	dew on petals...

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Hey kids get out in the car !
Dad, are we going very far ?
You don't ask, I won't tell...
We're going crazy, oh well.

Got to get out on the road...
to forget that heavy load !
It winds from Chicago to L.A.
Route 66 is where you should play.

Our...

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chilli peppers

hanging on stall beds

autumn wind



Not for the contest,but thanks Andrea
for your inspiration

Destiny  3( 1st May 1977 ) : )...

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The bike was loaded and packed
The duffle bag strapped to the rack
The air was crisp when we started out at dawn
In the early morning hours we were gone 
Down the road with the wind on our faces
Off to visit some far off places 
Headed south...

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When The U.S. A. decided to build a highway system extending all the way to California, it was called Route 66. It extended from Chicago, Illinois to Santa Monica, California. Via television in the early 60’s, its fame grew beyond the reality of a long...

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Silver, cool, harsh rock-smooth as rolled steel on the horizon defies the cold blue-violet sky of Mars as the pinpoint dots of distant white suns circle in wonder of the scene.

Green mist hanging from the verdant leaves of the thick mountain forest permeates the humid...

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Corn

Pulse

Twirling

Spinal wave

Decoded rings square

Progressive loss of a tin spark

Ineffable tidal clap remains in partial sight

Cycled dragon spoon enhances sensorial spore road

Recreation of constant growth

Inverted slices

Immersing

Sound cone

Snails

Thoughts...

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How many come, 
get gassed, fed, watered, relieved,
and leave the waitresses,
ladies of the all-night
indifferent to day—
a dinner omelet, 
a breakfast cocktail,
where every meal
is any meal,
and bitter coffee
continually flows
from the counter,
where America’s finest ketchup
stands proud behind the sugar,
forever used up,
refilled,
replaced,
changing hands 
like the guest check
turned and...

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This 1966 mustang that i own
It unique and thinks it has it own throne
Oh yes it drives
Thats until the engine dies
Was this car ever fast
To me it seems out classed
Since last year I've worked on this car
Everyone knows i haven't got that far
But i know...

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Clickety-click, Clickety-clicks,
Maggie and Sharon are 66.
Friends forever, there whenever,
It's always fun when they're together.

Tickety-tick, Tickety-tock,
Time to share, no need for a clock.
Happy days roll on and on, there's 
Time for a picnic, time for a song.

Clickety-click, Clickety-clack,
Runaway trains never turn back.
They rattle along their rollicking...

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66 Thunder Bird

During my days of old.
Ones stories to be told.

Black Bird, Thundering down many a winding road.
Smokin, at 120, above many black tops, being bold.

My Birds wings, in eighty eight, I did clip.
I could no longer fly her, take another trip,

crisscrossing this vast Continent,...

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blue moon
reflects on water
frogs serenade

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spring robins
nests in tree
cats dinner

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warm breeze
swaying trees
crows chatter...

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