Forecourt Poems - Poems about Forecourt

...ON THE FORECOURT OF THE STARS Mama Mia! What a voice! Her depth of emotion carries the show. Cast of friends slow burn the audience. Shimmy of stars with sensual overtures. Mama Mia! ......

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...A dark road creaks, a crackling carapace of ice under bruising rubber. Driving to the all-nite store --- need antacids. It's pre-dawn, an hour behind the light; potholes dream in their black bu......

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...Mist moves mountain tops from one peak to another. We are seeking a path our rugged leader lost yesterday. It’s too early for a camp breakfast of stewed coffee and trail mix. After three d......

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...By day, Turtle is ornamental he sits outside of a Chinese restaurant by the side of an ornamental pond that has always been empty of fish. The traffic creates a dusty coat on his stone shell,......

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...A dark road creaks, a crackling of ice-skulls under bruising rubber. Driving to the all-nite store --- need antacids. It's pre-dawn, an hour behind the light, those black hollows of the night ......

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...The pointed ears of a snail can be quite ornate really. Especially if adorned with precious stones as earrings. Buffaloes bulbous brows bear banging bunions. Marvellous. Just marvellous it is to watc......

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...Free wheeling down the hill chuck-a-bang out of fuel referring quickly to my map a gas pump is what I need. Right at the bottom of the hill appears a grand and wacky garage flying a flag and......

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...Randy To feel impious But not get an ******** The forecourt of hell?......

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...Renting a car Hire it weekly Off of the forecourt Ever so meekly Waiting until A mile up the road Check for police Throttle gets toed Burning some rubber Spinning the wheel Smiling away as ......

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