Best Hightailed Poems
A Funny Thing Happened On the Way To My Hanging -Part DeuxDedicated to a fine poet on soup, Lin Lane
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I shook hands with my brother and bade him farewell
Then set off on my journey away from this hell
Mexico I’d head for and buy a small farm
Meanwhile back in town the guards raised the alarm.
A posse they...
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Categories:
hightailed, america, children, family, horse,
Form:
Rhyme
The Grinch EpilogueThe feast was all done,
For Grinch and the Who’s,
And after the meal,
Came terrible news.
For Max and the Grinch,
And Who’s gathered round,
No one spoke a word,
Or a single Who Sound.
The mayor spoke up,
About our grinch crook,
Of all that he broke,
And all that he took.
“You still...
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Categories:
hightailed, christmas, fun, funny, holiday,
Form:
Lyric
The 1940's and 50's Movie, Radio and MoreDon Winslow of the Navy at the movies...…., the Lone Ranger, and the shadow, on the radio. Three of my favorite pastimes in Wilmington NC, From just before my first grade in school to the end of my third year. My Dad worked long...
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Categories:
hightailed, truth, world war ii,
Form:
Prose
End of Summer Hike- MysticWith summer coming to an end very soon
I went on a long hike to escape my feelings of doom
my trusty walking cane helping me with my stride
doubling as a weapon in case I spied a suspicious guy,
Inhaling the jasmine as I walked along the path
wanton...
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Categories:
hightailed, humor, nature,
Form:
Rhyme
Remembering Neethu Panicker - Chapter 5Chapter 5
They both sat in stunned silence with tears falling down
The boy entered, saw them, and hightailed it.
For a life time it seemed the two women just hugged
Till the boy’s mother sobbed, “Ah, she’s gone then.”
And as Neethu began to tell her of the loss
Her...
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Categories:
hightailed, death, friendship, life, love,
Form:
Verse
Pretending You'Re DeadPretending you're dead can at times be the pits
It frightens the family it scares them to bits
They run around screaming and covering their eyes
They surely weren't ready for my big surprise
Pulling this off was a lead pipe cinch
Haven't seen Charlie or Aunt Abigail since
The dog's...
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Categories:
hightailed, humorous,
Form:
Couplet
The TempestIt was a hazy, hot humid evening
with the air conditioners all humming along
as the tube gave us a severe weather alert
like a vortex here came the violent thunderstorm
We heard the wild wind whistling dixie
as the gusts blew in from the southwest
so we hightailed it to...
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Categories:
hightailed, storm, time, weather,
Form:
Free verse
Past NightfallOn Halloween, I heard of a guesthouse
advertising stays in a haunted house.
Spend one night, get a year's lodgings for free,
I was sure it was mere hyperbole.
Its decrepit looks failed to frighten me,
so I decided to ask for a key.
And upon opening a daunting door,
my footstep...
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Categories:
hightailed, 10th grade, angst, anxiety,
Form:
Rhyme
Realityi breathe and breathe out
each second unravels
as i open my eyes
and see three stars just above me
an angel flies above me
playing his harp
(i think it's broken
cuz i hear nothing from above)
in front of me
Elvis plays his guitar-
or whatever that is in his hands-
i...
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Categories:
hightailed, angst, funny, teen, angel,
Form:
Burlesque
Percipient Papa Guru Courtesy Deux Darling Goo Goo DollsImpossible mission for yours truly,
sans this dada to validate
those two most significant mentors,
no paternal biased trait,
(who I helped beget) enroute to great
adventures toward enormously
enviously exciting destinations,
thus birth father doth ululate
eternal burning tears boding
indefinite fare thee well,
cuz propensity to
become autonomous innate
within each body electric,
and offload...
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Categories:
hightailed, education, environment, father daughter,
Form:
Enclosed Rhyme
End of Summer Countdown Before School YearEnd of summer countdown before school year...
countless decades graduating
contemptible cum laude
hence same time frame every
August since...the stone
temple pilot age, this beastie
boy flashes back to yahoos
whose rawhide (mine) they
miraculously never whipped!
Uneasy panic stricken mindset
ensued mere weeks prior when
mum calls "time...
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Categories:
hightailed, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Epic
Terror Bugs: Part 3 - A Freezer Mice Adventure[Continued from ‘Terror Bugs: Part 2 - A Freezer Mice Adventure’]
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London’s streets resembled an al fresco mausoleum
They tracked a trail of body parts which led to a museum
A thousand Terror Bugs were massed, in silence, looking in
Until they sensed the Freezer Mice and wailed...
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Categories:
hightailed, adventure,
Form:
Narrative
July Twenty Fifth, Ninety Ninety SixXxvi+ marriage anniversary (mine)
recalls first disastrous
date with future missus
approximately waltzing
matt tilde two dozen
plus years ago
Tex Mex Connection
201 E Walnut Street
North Wales, Pennsylvania, 19454
every entree included beans
maybe refried or otherwise
effectively laid siege
mine delicate constitution
quickly felt bloated
ready to explode
ala Hindenburg Airship
rushed out restaurant
like bat out...
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Categories:
hightailed, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Free verse
GREEN DAY revisited GREEN DAY – revisited
Although the following poetic/prosaic material written January eighteenth two thousand and eighteen, I came across these encapsulated, enclosed, encoded, and encrusted with barnacle clad body electric of my trademark crafted gobbledygook today January third two thousand and...
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Categories:
hightailed, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form:
Free verse
Unadulterated Emotional Anguish LinkedinUnadulterated emotional anguish linkedin...
Regarding inconsolable screaming infant
christened Matthew Scott Harris woke
eureka insight about said newborn self,
experiences ultra sensitivity courtesy
loud noises and/or sleep disruption.
I purportedly cried mine
trademark noisy hullabaloo
no matter pallor turned
fifty plus shades of blue
nonstop nary a clue
lovely writhing baby bones
pitiful sight Matthew
eventually, invariably, and...
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Categories:
hightailed, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Free verse