Car Free Verse Poems

Happiness is the way
Enjoy every moment now
Stop waiting to finish school 
Start school, wait to lose $100
Make $100, when you have a job 
Until you...

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There’s a lot of strange things going on in our world and our governments keep many of these sinister goings on under wraps.
Quote by poet.


At...

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I had a dream the other night
I looked you in your eyes
The warmth damn near pulled me in
Your gaze held me for awhile
Until I woke...

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If I was meant to fly 
I'd have feathers and wings.
For being naked, no lift-off brings.
Instead I try to use sticks, feathers, paper and strings,
like...

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In the dusty embrace of Jharkhand’s tribal hills,
Where once vibrant green swayed like laughter in the wind,
Now the palash trees wear a shroud of soot,
A...

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No friends. 
Hunger. 
Take the last french fry. 
Again and again. 

A car filled with friends. 
I sat on the bench. 
Give them a wave...

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behold, the Paranoid Schizoid.
lost in the void,
he’s an android.

the Victim of a cruel trick,
a tragic sort of magic,
there was no favorable pick.

i can see it...

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Buy orange juice. 
It’s on the list. 
There’s nothing like it. 
Nothing. Nothing. Nothing at all. 

Buy milk. 
There’s two percent. 
Whole milk. 
Doesn’t fill...

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Faster than two ducks
slick on the street or what
Wet on the Street or what
wet tires on a motor
Mothers on a motor
 the street or what
...

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Brought my baby chainsaw to my baby’s house
Attacked her giant limb grrr grrr grrr
It was at least twelve inches in diameter
I had to lean on...

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They say we go somewhere.
But what if it’s not a place,
but a punctuation—
a semicolon curled at the edge of time,
where breath pauses,
but the sentence still...

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Crime never pays, sooner or later the long arm of the law will reach you.
Quote by poet.


Sergeant Tim Wheeler’s shift was nearing the end, it...

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In the boy's sleeping bag
A tiny snake
He was seven
His name was Jake
Jake sneaked him into his mama’s car
When she saw him petting it, she did...

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I am wearing heavy feathers
with the gaze of the day lit to my backside.
A rotisserie routine,
hot with punishment and prayer.
Prayer for punishment,
punishment for prayer.

Answers from...

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The Road Up

The road up
hugs the side of a hill 
and steep slopes fall 
into dark gullies far below. 
In places, tree trunks still wear...

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