Firetruck Poems - Poems about Firetruck

...The sailor goes ashore. the night in the hallway paled into a yellowish screen showing a black movie, 1963 A time machine of memories sent him back to the years to meet people long since gone. ......

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...Ashore at last The night in the hallway paled into a yellowish screen showing a black movie, ca 1963 A time machine of memories sent him back to the years  to meet people long since gone. A fa......

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...Ashore at last The night in the hallway paled into a yellowish screen showing a black movie, ca 1963 A time machine of memories sent him back to the years  to meet people long since gone. A fa......

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...The Mariner ashore the night in the hallway paled into a yellowish screen showing a black&white movie ca 1963 A time machine of memories sent him back to the years to meet people long since go......

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...A 5-year old girl laughs and plays A loving mother cooks her daughters meal A kind a farther works hard to earn money It only took an instant to start 2 minutes to spread 20 minutes to take ev......

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...Through the wind and heat he answered the shrill call, jumping onto a red robin firetruck fast as light.... with ear piercing sirens a bright motion of urgency climbing the foothills ju......

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...Home from the sea The night in the hallway paled into a yellowish screen showing a black& white home- movie ca. 1963 a memory time machine had sent him back to his years of youth to meet people......

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...The Lord gives us so many blessings. I am lucky to have him on my side. I woke tired, not too motivated to do much. I use my age for my slowness, I guess a crush. I did walk Peanut my dog a few t......

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...Joanne jumps like a deranged jack rabbit, my grandma said. I have seen her leap over sofas, cars, and a firetruck red. Her legs are longer than your Dad’s or Uncle Ed. She hops over skyscrapers, m......

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...geese fall migration firetruck Waaaaaahhhhhhh echos dense smoke bellows......

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...I drive as if the rest of the vehicles are speeding bullets because in truth they can be, except they might do more damage. I drive defensively with my window cracked about an inch. I do not want ......

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...*A true story. If you don’t like this, please ignore, because I will delete any rude comments. As the Christmas season approaches with the new fresh fallen snow, And there are thoughts of pretty......

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...Ma came in my room and put a pair of shoes on my feet It was hard to say if we would be returning so we should prepare to leave She took my hand and walked me through smoke and past the fire To ......

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...Santa arrived on our street yesterday spewing considerable exhaust while riding atop a parade of firetrucks and vans, floodlit like a nativity display at night, full sirens and blaring Christmas ......

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...A little girl I stand, awakened early morning hour. The sound of shuffles preparing, for coffee one will scour. Muffled voice all too familiar, for only one it could be. Dads words saying, “I Lo......

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