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Best Drive Home Poems

Below are the all-time best Drive Home poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of drive home poems written by PoetrySoup members


Premium Member A Desperate Housewife - In Limerick Form
A desperate housewife I knew
had such mundane housework to do.
Being so tired of it,
she decided to quit.
Then off to Las Vegas she flew.

Having always been...

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Categories: drive home, adventure, wife,
Form: Limerick



Premium Member Ollyver, My Beloved
"i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go . . . "
    ...

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Categories: drive home, love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Sweet Child of Mine
As I watched my daughter playing with her son, I couldn't help but see myself in her. I still think of her as a child,...

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© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: drive home, daughter, grandson, love,
Form: Haibun
Premium Member Dream Series: My Vegetable Garden
Last night I dreamed I was weeding my vegetable garden in the Drive-in theater, while people wandered back and forth from snack bar to their...

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Categories: drive home, animal, dog, dream, food,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member The Quiet Man
So there I was this early morn. standing on a pier with just myself and one other.
As I was awaiting for the next unlucky crab...

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Categories: drive home, life,
Form: Verse



Premium Member A New View
Every day I drive home
The mountain offers a new view
It changes but remains sturdy and strong
Its shades of different colors
Are like moods radiating through the...

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Categories: drive home, beautiful, mountains,
Form: Free verse
Memories
Alone on a mountain top, she quietly sits.
Looking down below lies a dark pit.
On the other side runs a river next to a valley so...

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Categories: drive home, childhood, dream, memory, beautiful,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member My Date With Taylor Swift
"I loooove Taylor Swift. I'm a devoted Swiftie." 
"GAAA! Why didn't you tell me that on the first date?" 
"Excuse me?"
"Look, I'm a classic rock...

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© Tom Woody  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: drive home, humor,
Form: Narrative
There Is a Reason I Requested This Restaurant
there is a reason i requested this restaurant
much to ponder tonight in our realm
i brought you here on our first date
praying anxiously for a Lady...

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Categories: drive home, dedication, love, marriage,
Form: Romanticism
For Them
For them.

To her the word love refers to a boy.
Something she yearns for and misses dearly.

The day they met was cold and fraught with January...

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Categories: drive home, inspirational, life, love, day,
Form: Ballad
Premium Member The Fair
The car door opened 
The first thing I saw 
Was an explosion of balloons, 
More than I’d ever seen 
In my entire nine-year life. ...

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Categories: drive home, 4th grade, humor,
Form: Narrative
Cymbric Vale
I believed that I was rural … that I lived in country style,
where the city was close handy … that big distance was a mile.
Trains...

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Categories: drive home, holiday,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member A Week In Life
It is Monday, today is pay the bills and light shop.
All this after we have been for the morning run.
The dogs are always keen, they...

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Categories: drive home, life,
Form: Epic
I Dare Eminem
When I was in High School I felt it. 
Then something happened.
Year 2001—
Fresh-ness…
Dr. Dre produced you.
You were fearless.
Slim Shady—
Eminem—
Marshall Mathers.
Colorless rainbows speckled eyes.
I know why...

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Categories: drive home, high school, hip hop,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member End of Days
Early Days

An epic story told of men on earth,
My father’s life, and also mine
Wind planted weeds, we had a humble birth,
Not sprung from rose or...

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Categories: drive home, life,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Shattered Sighs