Best Latchkey Poems
Freedom, Feigned...Confinement -
I carry my prison with me
no bounds or bars or barriers
can equal the breadth of my bondage
its burning poison possesses marrow and mind
squeezing the emotion......
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Categories:
latchkey, freedom, introspection, truth, wisdom,
Form:
Alliteration
Brooding Rooted...I sit and watch.
Changes come so slowly.
So, vigilance is required,
an attentiveness to minutia.
There are layers of wardings
erected between
the watch and I.
Thoughts, which f......
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Categories:
latchkey, beauty, blessing,
Form:
Free verse
All the World's a Stage...All The World’s A Stage
In the lives of each other
We play many parts
With a very long scene until the end
Composed of Acts as time allows
Act I finds Infants in a vunerable state
Nursed a......
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Categories:
latchkey, anger,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
A Visitor...A woman left for work. Her child went to school.
A latchkey kid, her daughter that day got
straight home from school, aware of every rule
to not let strangers in no matter what.
A neighbor said......
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Categories:
latchkey, daughter,
Form:
Sonnet
The Altar...A faint glow dribbles 'neath his door,
and clamours of construction mutter,
bellow and insinuate, his broken voice
belies an old man struggling with a stutter.
He comes and goes in dead of ni......
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Categories:
latchkey, bereavement,
Form:
Verse
Hand of God...HAND OF GOD
The deluge came like splattered tears,
palm’s held out to see if it was real.
Hemlines lifted as feet kicked against the water.
The scourge of cold could be felt on thei......
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Categories:
latchkey, christian, sin,
Form:
Free verse
Amateur Saboteur...Best you had,
Now that’s sad.
Well I’m glad.
I’m no fad,
I’m ironclad.
You alright,
Not so bright.
Can’t you fight,
With this spite.
Where’s the might.
Times ago,
Now shadow.
Left me low,......
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Categories:
latchkey, lost love
Form:
Free verse
Morning Breeze...There's cobalt clouds across the sun
A nice cool breeze moves the oak tree
Somewhere on earth, someone buys a gun
All the while, the sun shines with glee
Jesus loves all
Though some......
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Categories:
latchkey, america, life,
Form:
Rhyme
Dogs Bark...She stands at the barbed-wire fence
Her chest heaves up and down
Her picture is taken ~ dogs bark
They are ferocious
The gate in the middle creaks open
admitting her
It slams shut be......
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Categories:
latchkey, anxiety, dog, future, kindergarten,
Form:
Verse
A Lotus Scrawled Fiat...Mandated this faux gremlin explorer
(alias Cliff Ford) donning reinforced
rubber baby buggy bumpers to dodge
any errant wild jaguar, ram, thunder bird,
bee in blue bonnet hood lamb, et cetera
......
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Categories:
latchkey, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form:
Free verse
The Latchkey...Sometimes I think I’m all alone
No one that really cares
Not Mom or Dad they work all day
They’ve little time to spare
They’ve got to work for food and clothes
And bills that they must pay
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Categories:
latchkey, children,
Form:
Light Verse
My Sister Marilyn - No Blood Relative...Although my sister and I are not related by blood, we are as close as any two humans can get outside the bond of marriage. It started when at the age of six, my own mother placed me with this fam......
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Categories:
latchkey, art, beautiful, best friend,
Form:
Blank verse
The Passing...A faint glow dribbles 'neath his door,
and clamours of construction mutter,
bellow and insinuate, his broken voice
belies an old man struggling with a stutter.
He comes and goes in dead of night,......
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Categories:
latchkey, loss, sad, tribute,
Form:
Verse
Gen X 1965-1980...
Gen X or the
MTV generation.
See a big growth in the
Dept. of education.
A generation of latchkey
Kids home alone.
Rocky hits the box office,
With Sylvester Stallone.......
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Categories:
latchkey, childhood, memorial,
Form:
Rhyme
The Altar...A faint glow dribbles 'neath his door,
and clamours of construction mutter,
bellow and insinuate, his broken voice
belies an old man struggling with a stutter.
He comes and goes in dead of ni......
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Categories:
latchkey, writing,
Form:
Verse