Best Freeways Poems
The Two Drivers In My Life...Image of Grandparents Country Home from my family collection
The Two Drivers In My Life
In my younger years ...
I got to know the souls of my parent's worlds,
were a......
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Categories:
freeways, birthday, childhood, parents,
Form:
Free verse
Scroll of Life...Although the light long ago faded from my youth
Clarity of my memories tell one; go home,
If only to find the innocence and the truth
From whence I travelled this world, like a gypsy roam.
When......
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Categories:
freeways, hope, lost,
Form:
Sonnet
Serenity...There's a place I sometimes visit in my mind,
where skies steal the soft color of robins' eggs.
Breezes brush through golden sea oats and I find
soft, white sand dunes where I sit and cross my leg......
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Categories:
freeways, introspection,
Form:
Rispetto
Symbiosis...Symbiosis
Sitting on that rock
Like a suburban mermaid,
You look like a lost girl
With a long sad story to tell.
So honey, why don’t we
Mosey on over to Wide-track Town,
Where the freew......
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Categories:
freeways, girlfriend,
Form:
Free verse
I'D Like To Know...The freeways are packed,
Long faces, fatigue, stress
Where are you going?
Like rats in a maze,
Guzzling gas, polluting air
What is so important?
Cell phones and laptops,
Purity of quiet lo......
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Categories:
freeways, angst, life
Form:
Senryu
Falling Into Place: Solace Solitude...Let me take a little sip
Of your blessed, breathtaking brilliance that will numb...
This pain I have in this heart of stone
The voices in my head won't leave me alone
I thought I was on my own, b......
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Categories:
freeways, deep, desire,
Form:
Lyric
Collision...Interconnectedness
Life with all its twisted
Train wrecks
Contorted metal
grappled around
steel, disfigurement.
And at the heart
of it all, I want to crash
with you. Be a witness
to you......
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Categories:
freeways, addiction, anxiety, car, integrity,
Form:
Free verse
My Most Embarrassing Moment...My Most Embarrassing Moment?
Twice I’ve entered freeways
On the ramps meant just for exits.
Lordy! How embarrassing is that?
Except nobody knew me
And with little difficulty
I remedied those......
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Categories:
freeways, emotions, growing up,
Form:
Rhyme
Aubade On the Morning After...Im half awake, and glaring at the sunrise
distant brilliance slowly eating at my dry eyes
squinted to best witness the aureate Apollo
refract off blades soaked through with dew
heaven's first blu......
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Categories:
freeways, passionworld, universe,
Form:
Ghazal: May the Sound Be With You...The forest floor stretches drum tight, bound by verdant slopes, a timpani of sound.
First greeters of rain’s onslaught, leaves trill joy, form larger drops, a deeper sound
While tires rumble free......
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Categories:
freeways, beauty, life, , Lullaby,
Form:
Ghazal
Roller Skating On the Freeway...It can be a little bit tough,
While skating in the buff,
In the fast lane of the freeway,
You know I need not say,
Especially to me,
When you need your skate key,
So I'd suggest you try first......
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Categories:
freeways, angst, education, funny, urban,
Form:
Burlesque
Implode...It was on a Sunday morning in the village where I stay
Out walking with my dog, I heard some pensioners say
Did you hear about the earthquake, it was somewhere in our State
No magnitude has ever b......
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Categories:
freeways, angst, fantasy, hope, life,
Form:
Quatrain
Freeways...The whir
and the echo
lasting flow of autos
a luring, lulling safety
that’s false.......
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Categories:
freeways, city, technology,
Form:
Cinquain
Keats Nightingale...Keats’ Nightingale
The romantic poets were too early to postulate total atheism,
And so freshened up the church by aligning god with nature,
And I believe they had a preference for nature over g......
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Categories:
freeways, appreciation, beautiful, beauty, bird,
Form:
Heroic Couplet
Barnstorming Heart...49 years past; a puppy was bought, picked up out of his pen on a pet shop floor;
he had honey brown eyes & an inquisitive way. He grew to be so loyal and true, how can I say, with just one blaze of ......
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Categories:
freeways, adventure, memory, pets,
Form:
Rhyme