Best Hideout Poems
Into Your HideoutInto your Hideout
The ruins of my mind
The bombed out places so so unkind
Lost you in the haze of hells fire
Bombs making humanity expire
I have dreams they call out as nightmares
You are running away from your fears
Amongst such destruction and horrors
A borrowed bicycle your only escape
Yet...
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Categories:
hideout, life, music, sad love,
Form:
Free verse
The Red Umbrella HideoutIt was a dark wet night...rain over head..
Sheltered us close.....an umbrella red.
Breathing moonlight ....in your silent air.
My eyelids closed ..inside your hug and care.
The fragrance of water ...intoxicating wine.
I was drunken deep... in the fruit of your vine.
Soaking showers trickled...the transcending time .
Redundant words played......
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Categories:
hideout, cute love, drink, kiss,
Form:
Rhyme
My HideoutThe sun slowly fades from the horizon
The dusk clears the way for darkness
I wake up only to see the sun fading
Even I know, another day shall rise again
I soon shall fade away
Into my hideout
The bliss of the mindless
Drifting away
I wrap myself in the blanket of...
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Categories:
hideout, depression,
Form:
Light Verse
His Hideout 7The feeling was coming back with ferocity..He had made a turniquette with his belt and would periodically loosen it to restore flow and see if the bleeding had subsided.He hoped it was a clean through but had not actually been able to examine it.After leaving...
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Categories:
hideout, home,
Form:
Free verse
Secret HideoutThere is a view that sets me free
The mere thought of it soothes my heart
When I encounter glum ennui
My mind conjures it up as art
It’s my safe hideout
Be night or day
It’s a haven whereto I flee
Attributes I couldn’t possibly impart
No matter how moving may be...
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Categories:
hideout, anxiety, art, heart, peace,
Form:
Rhyme
Betty Loves her HideoutBeeswax bumble betty sits in luxury in her steed’s antler nest.
Knowing that her situation is remarkable, maybe the best.
Others parade around but they never come this far west.
She is in her element, loving her hideout, in the antler’s nest...
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Categories:
hideout, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form:
Monorhyme