Depots Poems - Poems about Depots

...Hydration day’s a month away. Online belonging company’s an hour from startup stardom. Titration hors-d'oeuvre Viewfinder pigeonholed to rooftop tourist traps ruin’d carriage holy woods Ho......

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...Heroes, every one. They came in a trickle and then a flood, To enlist in the forces to do some good. They were turned from ordinary men, Into frightening fighting machines. Farmers, millers, tai......

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...Face framed ornate, or curl corner blu tacked up Childhood fanciful daring must softly be contained Dispicable hovers inside cherub cheeked adorable Challenge for enamoured to create correct shap......

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...Train Locomotive rumbling - chugging train Diners, sleepers, small caboose – no disdain. Iron tracks to train the tracks of the train Sometimes runs on mobile tracks – a seatrain. Travel......

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...Poet: Ken Jordan Poem: Cotati Edited by: Sparkle Jordan written: October/2017 Cotati Is simply simplicity profound. A lost in time picturesque throwback town. Call it a p......

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...He Found Clouds That Weathered His Mind Twelve months ago he caught a train A train of thought. At the depot of his mind he got on, As a stowaway. All through his life He was hitching a ride......

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...Awash in drunken peace of night, Of quilts against morn’s blasphemy We flit from flower bloom depots, Those gentle postures of repose, Like bees aroused to ceaseless flight By dreams of pollen a......

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...Today’s the crazy travel day That everyone’s been dreading; Crowds colliding all around, No matter where you’re heading. Airports, depots, subway cars Are filled with out-of-towners. Baggage bumping......

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...My Son & My Little Princess have one hell of a mother. She also is a hero of sorts and she's one unlike any other. She was pretty much abandoned at her moment of birth by her mother who disappeare......

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...*********************************************************************** My first session with Kamar had gone rather well, despite the fact that I felt as if I’d just returned from hell. My Son h......

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