Garages Poems - Poems about Garages

...Arson murder of 9 persons after the content of the tailor shop was stored in the garage Ciro Gargano his business Partner fireman gene Kalinowski the great cover up resulting in many more arson murde......

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...Terrorist Brother By Cathrin Stuart A bully is too kind a word to bestow On a person who will stoop ever so low To inflict pain and torment on an innocent A person that is pure evil and malev......

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...NO MATTER WHAT HAPPENS TO ME 9 HELPLESS PERSONS PERISHED MOST FROM NO AIR SMOKE FILLED THE BUILDINGS OTHER REACHING FIR HELP WHILE THE BLAZE CAUGHT ON THE PANELING PAISLEY DRAPES APRONS HOUSE DRESSES......

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...A listless wall-clock tocks. Pedestrians sleep-walk to their garages, strung out nightwalkers arrive home to unwind main springs. Neighborhood cats want in and dogs out. Pet-free I arise to pee......

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...Daytime sleep apnea takes over during the day as my brain fights to stay awake drifting off into deep sleep rather on a bus school doctors office in public places this disease is very disturbing emer......

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...Lumbering bulldozers grind and rip trees and shrubs from the empty lots, competing with gas fumes, the noise of trucks, and honking horns on the busy thoroughfare. Two gracious houses, on......

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... Phonetically that’s what my name means in Japanese, I’ve been told. My name has a synonym. My name is in the Bible. Maybe one day, folks will say, “Holy Ben!” My mentor also ......

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... There may have been neighborhoods with green lawns, playgrounds, and ballfields a short walk from houses with enough bedrooms for everyone. Houses that stood apart from one another, so owners ......

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...You’re the headless horseman running on half a heart You shouldn’t know where to go but you just do And you’d lose your head if it wasn’t attached to you Lost puzzle pieces, collecting dust, wa......

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...Connie was a cheerleader bright white toothed smile bouncing boobs short skirt legs running long through school boy fantasies friday nights her stage crisp November air her makeup Robert was......

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...So,here I am kids in 2023 after having wasted two decades of the only thing we can't get more of,time.I don't even want to talk about the wherefors and the what nots of the deal I got but suffice to......

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...Mom’s Night Before Christmas T’was the night before Christmas Downtown stores they were packed Shoppers looking for deals Bargains bound to attract. My mother navigated crowded streets with ......

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...A picture Behind the mountain, as seen in this photo I lived, in a small village, for 31 years The hillside of the mountain only had a few farms narrow tracks fit for sheep and mules The house......

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...I feel sorry for the dead rat. It was not an urban or country, it was a suburban rat; it had a code of behavior. It never infested, or stole it strolled these leafy avenues with a certain rodent......

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...The sidewalk is littered with pavement crack weeds. The road’s full of hot tar mirages. It leads past the neighborhood’s untended needs, Trash cans and one-car garages. The curbstones have cede......

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