Best Hiway Poems
going down the road
carry a load
you still get wet
kissing nothing missing
you know whats nexts
its becomes
HIWAY SEX
as we drove
we had a passion load
so we pull over
it was back seat clover
i was so wet
i don't regret
it
was
SIDE HIWAY SEX
its a bumpee road
you have to reload
it can hurt
just be alert
don't be a jerk
its will get better
cause its from above
has a lot to say
THE
LOVE HIWAY
as we were on the byway
the car had its say
as it hit the ground
its was a loud sound
no one was around
yes we said brother
it was
HIWAY CAR TROUBLE
if your lier
that there's firer
if you drink
and sink
from wine
that is
the sign
to a jail sell
if cures
thats worst
so better be alert
thats not a heavenly bell
its the
HIWAY TO HELL
Form:
as we go
this is no show
we load up
with stack stuff
on IT save the day
its eat drive beat
STACK AND
HIWAY
not along ago
the march we know
up and down
shots all around
they was white blacks
it was hiway shack
we' would seedom
on
the BLACK
HIWAY TO FREEDOM
its been long road
reaching there gold
from the slave ship
been beat with whip
this has been long trip
for some many africa american black
some hang and wack
been shot at
in my mind i still can seedom
running for ther lives
this is some history
of
BLACKS HIWAY TO FREEDOM
on the road
to your goal
the weather bad
you become passion mad
pull over its a clover
as the mind gets wet
its
HIWAY BAD
WEATHER SEX
we were on the road
had a heavy load
we wer in a truck
and got snow stuck
the mortor had a bad sound
it was a
HIWAY BREAKDOWN
it was like rain
my eyes in pain
from what you do
and had to say
it still hurt to this day
as i drove
it was
HANDS FULL TEARS
ON THE HIWAY
we load
on the way to no gaol
when for ride
no map guild
we hug and sugg
kiss did all this
like no other
we were
HIWAY LOVER
it was a time
when hate was blind
to some wo would come
with pickett signs
let there love shine
thet walk together
and talk in all weather
the byway
FREEDOM LOVE HIWAY
they force to come
slave ship and some
it was not fun
was a long run
chain and hang
trying to get way
to have whats today some say
the story must be told
how thoses who was so bold
no doudt shots ran out
dog run from bad sonforguns
whites and blacks thats a fact
on
hiway ways walk and talking in the rain
BLACK AMERCAIN
FREEDOM
HIWAY PAIN
t
you set a goal
to unload
stop my friiend
stop the sin
won't live forever
thats the
HIWAY TOHEAVEN