Sorrow Car Poems

Ahead, lies a dark road,
One where a curse has been bestowed,
Where the darkest clouds have been forbode,
Where everything's been throwed.

A road meant to pave
for a...

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getting into a taxi
I asked the driver
to take me to Bleak Street

not heard of Bleak Street, 
he said, but it sounds depressing
run down, uninspiring
desperate
bleak

I got...

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The bar door is ajar only fading voices
echo into the void, from nowhere...and afar!

Here n there, trash drifts
ghosts in flickering neon 

Broken floating bloated 
dead...

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Sometimes we pay double extra
During inflation
Price rise in cooking oil
It has been a long time
We're eating waste oil
Increment in electric bills
Already suffering from 
An extreme...

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alone
in a crowded room 
people pass faces glance 
void they are… 
 
no thought to anyone's soul 
or ponderings of creation 
just shells walking in...

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I shift the car into drive 
it slides into the vast 
mystery of night 
far down the road passes
A road less traveled by the masses...

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I dream into tomorrow….
Because I can not see yesterday 
I lie awake ponder forever 
I see all that was and will be
If creation decrees 
I...

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I had a car, it was like my friend, my child! The songs, I and the car……no one else but the car was my companion...

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Glowing gas station lights, bright
In the smooth endless night
The car rambles on
Down the desolate road
Many shadows have past 
Where the indigo black sky is filled
Stars...

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Ribbons of silver light
Crimson in amber strings drift ahead of me
Red, Gold, and Green sway absently
As the engine hums into the night
Passing the shop windows...

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We had ordered it on the net
It was delivered by UPS
I put it in the garage
We should have put it together; together
Now; there is no...

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Severin 



The good ones are always the first to go
His reserved and dignified manner 
Struck me as a man of strength and integrity 
Of which...

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It was a weekend and I was in a mood
To reach my home as early as I can
I urged the wheels to start a friendly...

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Mona Lisa Smile

A slight grin-more of a smirk
She checks her look
On her way to work

Is she happy-is she sad?
Is she torn
About the life she’s had?

Dreams-some...

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sleep is the dream 
projection holds entirely to this belief
that hope is a place to be seen
though miles gained while the ideal slept 
a peace...

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