Fares Poems - Poems about Fares

...St. Patrick's Day My cousin went joyfully to Ireland, A first trip with her best friend, Tim Roland; Joining fares on Paddy’s Day, He viewed all green the whole day, She shouted joyfully, “......

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...who remembers trees when air was free from fares guiltless tankless unassailable cliches of rustling leaves enchanted forests infanticidal practices like nestling newborns atop......

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...The roads are blocked from here to there, drivers are gridlocked with despair, traffic pollution’s everywhere, ask the coroner, ask the mayor, fellow commuters, could sometimes share, use yellow......

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...Emoted investment dividends high Buying then selling as spirit contrives Unlimited resource consciousness fares In debits and credits — whose riches ensnare (Dreamsleep: October, 2024) ......

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...Ceremonies for festivals Rainbow colours Dress the streets, People in their latest best Matching paints of salon fares Made to look like a picture book. Shoes shinning reflecting Cleansed ‘so......

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...The day was when the crowd came out in a massive drive for the old elephant. The graveyard was the last day of this red associate; however, they did not lie down! Becoming a goldened tusk with ivor......

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...Subtle adrift in inundation Enlarge can never behold the grip Forsake bounty repel all cliff Unprepared to kindle kisses Child that never orphan Endless bonds search knots Wail of wind catches ......

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...Tollgates on redemption road calling out my name Turnstiles of a fated past ... exiting the blame Looking back all fares are paid new pathways to begin Eyes now closing, heart at rest — ......

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...Who is Karen? Or what is she to cheer? Is she a mother, or a friend, or a whisper in the wind? She is the realtor ,the banker, In the courtroom as a thinker. She is the teacher, that c......

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...Of the created lot, Am the meandering one, A mass of battling red, Am always on a steady diet Ever since the mothers bred. Chemicals galore in profound reacts When devils dare to tread, The f......

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...SHEEPSHAPE If not a ram then a sheep is a ewe White and woolly, docile it’s true One of many, as part of a herd Clustered together, as preferred Various strains are kept and bred Unless t......

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...My Love awaits a heart— To hold As Souls are meant in pairs— Mere death’s lone wink This way finds My Embrace—as it fares— Still Hate does flow within— These walls I fight o......

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...A distant mumble, a muffled drum roll. Seconds on, come the serious decibels. Heavy rumbling with sharp percussions. Squeal of the steel; wheel scraping on the rail. Metal clatter loudens the......

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... Fair is a word tossed between us, quick breaths across wet teeth— a fleeting agreement that nothing ever is, except for our burning complexions beneath the relentless, arid graze of summer sun.......

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...FILLE JOLIE I see the tall apartments as we pass We all shudder, slowing to a halt The bus conductor turns and stares As he stops to collect more fares This stop-start ride is not his fault T......

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