Carted Poems - Poems about Carted

... the air reeks of stale coffee and ink-stamped lies, judges sit like smug kings, smirking over lives they'll never live, dismissing truth with a gavel's cough. innocent men shuffle like cattle......

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...TWA HAIRY DUGS Twa hairy dugs Walking doon the street, Raking in the buckets Tae find a bite tae eat. Licking oot a puddle Tae git a nice cool drink, Survival on the streets alone They r......

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...They tumble deceptively onto the fissured asphalt, plaster cracked years flake away where no eye watches. Hollow houses, their boards rotted by the chew and gnaw of tireless winds, old-time b......

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... More rural space becomes an urban scar As man’s machines arrive and start to scrape Through living loam down to the dead grey clay. Hedges ripped out and carted off to tip, Trashing nests and b......

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...Here I am standing in this secluded space with the pillow of hope hanging over my face, I cannot go backward or forward, I am backed up into this corner with my hands tied and destiny dragging my fee......

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...~Exaggeration is Part of the Game~ Back in the day, I remember my momma always used to say things like, “If I had a nickel for every time I had to pick up your dirty underwear, I’d be a millionair......

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... Next door was a paddock of long grass and a graveyard for dumped machinery. Rusted out boilers, cogs, wheels and huge presses were piled high and begged for the sure foot of a boy to climb ......

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...Well, so they tell us- the political gladiators and heavy weights. That in permanent servitude we must remain. They create a void in our stomachs, which they momentarily fill with what they c......

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...You start out green and new, as a brand new shoot, nurtured by a ‘Loving Mother Tree,’ and surrounded by lush, growing sibling leaves all In relative, naive Harmony. You mature and grow into The Mo......

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...Burly men hauled her onto a fishing village beach. She was rotund, impressively pump, it took a while. Her proportions made her ideally suited......

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...I am almost embarrassed to admit that spread out along the armrest of a lounge chair, a fox fur complete with head and feet has found a refuge in our home. Rescued from an op shop, it seems re......

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...The little girl had high expectations of her tea with dragon. She carted her cakes to the tree in her little red wagon. The dragon was wearing his favorite bib, he had brought coffee. The little g......

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...Are all these eyes imbued With a magic of Soft awed insightfulness Under Autumn's spell. To note, in both apple And what thereabouts Old carted, rusty leaved Alike fair does swell.......

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...Pistol Pete is Peaceful Peter now, Married life has altered him, and how. He used to be a honky tonker Always spoiling for a fight, Now he's always home with Mama And in bed by nine each night. ......

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...There were no gold medals to pin and no starters gun to begin but for sure we were out to win the Baptism of Fire Games. There on the PCG we played and so it was the toss was ......

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