Best Hangar Poems
Welcome Home...W eeping fills the hangar as his casket is brought out,
E mbraced by Old Glory's colors, a fitting soldier's shroud.
L oved one's hearts are shattered, future hopes, dreams are crushed;
C omrades ......
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Categories:
hangar, death, future, home, loss,
Form:
Acrostic
Sensitivity...SENSITIVITY
They’re all ignored by us, but they have feelings too :
A black gravestone in New York, down in the world,
Recalling its halcyon days as a part of
The impressive strata at Pal......
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Categories:
hangar, funnynight, old, beach, feelings,
Form:
Free verse
Walk-In Closets...The walk-in closets were such a big hit,
They made this apartment, one she couldn’t resist
We moved in together on a New Year’s Eve
Christening each room, watching the old year leave
As the yea......
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Categories:
hangar, break up, life, lost
Form:
Rhyme
Pilot Dad...There once was a pilot from Alpine
Who became a father in month nine
Took her to the hangar
Where inside he did bang ‘er
But like his plane, didn’t pull out in time......
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Categories:
hangar, funny
Form:
Limerick
My Home Town...MY HOME TOWN
by
JOHN M. ARRIBAS
Time moves on never stands still
It changes the outcome no matter the will
Of the dreamers who hold on to and then
Each moment happens once then never again
I ......
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Categories:
hangar, america, community, emotions, feelings,
Form:
Rhyme
I Don'T Want To Read Your Blog Brian Strand...I Don't Want To Read Your Blog Brian Strand.
I just want to write a poem.
I'm done with instructions.
I'm done with obedience.
I'm done with the topsy.
Just give me the turvy.
Turvy, turvy, tur......
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Categories:
hangar, funny, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
I Need a Cougar...I need a cougar,
Who’s ready to love again
Even if she’s gone through past pain
But, understand this will be the last and main
For the purpose of us becoming one flesh.
I need a cougar,
With ......
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Categories:
hangar, america, beautiful, cute love,
Form:
Romanticism
Broken Toys...Once filled with joy and wonder,
Now cracked with blood and powder,
Yet molded by ceramic lava with no ocean lover,
Laced by unfiltered poison with no filtered antidote,
While punching bag pulses......
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Categories:
hangar, deep, metaphor,
Form:
Free verse
The Hangar Incident...The ladder slipped and Dave hung on from the roof for dear life.
He was building a hangar for his plane, and felt the cold like a knife.
It was near zero out, and he was hanging on to the trusses f......
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Categories:
hangar, adventure, winter,
Form:
Narrative
Untitled...Feel like I'm at a stand still in life
it's like everyone wants to be #1
but I can't please everyone
I'm back in that prism
I vacated that prison
I done my time
paid my debt
it's no longe......
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Categories:
hangar, life,
Form:
Lyric
There's No Bunny Hop...There's No Bunny Hop
for yesteryear's bunny rabbits wag a fury tale.
she bit him. he bit her.
there's no carrot to share.
with him missing a big patch of fur,
here, there, everywhere.
aah......
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Categories:
hangar, lost love,
Form:
Free verse
That Jacket...It isn't that often as time marches on
that my glad rags come out for a 'do',
more funerals now, each year more friends have gone,
and no births to welcome someone new.
But a forthcoming bash mea......
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Categories:
hangar, age, clothes,
Form:
Rhyme
Angels...They find me here,
a flickering vestige,
under incandescent
pendulum lighting
that was not long ago
strung up and tied
to the center beam
of an old moribund
shoestring warehouse
wi......
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Categories:
hangar, angel, death, solitude,
Form:
Free verse
Bidding For Brands...Boohoo is bidding for Boo-Boo
But Yogi’s not seeking a deal,
He’s scanning the park for a picnic
Looking forward to his evening meal.
Warner Brothers deny their involvement
So investors are ke......
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Categories:
hangar, angst, bullying, business, clothes,
Form:
Rhyme
Ace Monster Within...Blackness occupied blackness.
Like it was the world.
Yet there was more.
A chink of light.
As bright as creation.
It grew till it had form.
A line that grew into a rectangle.
Bright as life.......
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Categories:
hangar, conflict, flying, history,
Form:
Free verse