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Burnouts Poems - Poems about Burnouts


Premium Member Those Were The Days
...Back in the eighties, wild and free.. A golden time for you and me. We'd ride our bikes through streets unknown.. No screens, no apps.. just flesh and bone. Vinyl spun and cassettes played......

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Categories: burnouts, adventure, childhood, growing up,
Form: Rhyme
A Lunch Alone
...Nobody cares about me, An apple, a sandwich and some chips, I’m missing something. Why don’t people like? What is wrong with me? On my left, the popular group, A flock of eagles dressed in sc......

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Categories: burnouts, childhood, people, me, people,
Form: Free verse




Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry