Getaway Poems - Poems about Getaway

in my head thrives a world of fantasy under a moon within the next galaxy where I live amidst trees and rocks and sea AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on March 28, 2025...

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This house is a mess I need to get out of here It's making me mad...

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I was a stylish, assertive travel agent, arranging getaways for busy people; Like sudden getaways of jewel, shooting stars, on ebony nights of upheaval. I planned calm, exotic, trip itineraries, for all tired of city hustle and bustle; Like a dark red flower, blooming isolated, in peach sunshine of little trouble. I also arranged for transportation and lodging, for...

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"It was a beautiful whore of a day", he reasoned, "maybe she will have even less on !" The little band of misfits garnered the stares of mall patrons as they ran as fast as their puppet legs could manage, (without being high on a coke/steroid cocktail, called a Dynobowl). (There was also blood doping, which...

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tropical island far away from most people enjoying the view...

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I'll be quiet as I'm leaving I'll get you a latte Don't ask me why, there's a big surprise Awaiting you today I'll be back by 7 Be ready at the door Bring a little bag with you Some basics, not much more I've rented us a cabin A weekend getaway It's nestled in a valley A cozy place to stay It looks up at the...

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Our Stolen Moment * It is early morning, we are on our way to Provincetown, Cape Cod. * The radio is playing one of our favorite songs. I smile at you in your white halter top, blue jeans and bare feet with polished red nails on the dashboard. * Oh my god, you say our favorite song is playing. You start to sing. Your hungry voice taking shrill bites out of a song...

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Bertie the Turkey made a getaway And got down on his knees for thanks to say Bertie knew that his fate Was to be on a plate Being gobbled up on Thanksgiving Day. Bertie couldn’t get up on his legs again He was old and his knees were causing pain His language became fowl He threw in the towel For the Turkey...

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There is a happy land far far away filled with captivating whistles; Disoriented as high as you stay; Stratospheric, glued into a poetic disarray; Fearless optimism? Enduring combo; Head to toe in a glow you slay, it’s like you swallowed a million crystals; A creative mind is an everlasting getaway....

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A dazzled getaway and a lost soul An imagination so earnestly cruel Midsummer paradise of love Made a parody of the land over once they drooled Nature was forgiving Soaked it all in But the perpetrators swore to never give in As they took away all opportunities of caregivng Barren lands never bloom Strangled by nature Had made the land a widow too Fruits of...

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More friendly, the further Away we get. Even the stars, cities yond Smile the brighter ! Detracts not from what, in Love is freed up. Nor for intenseness, what's eyed Then of lover!...

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Dear friiends those who first read my poem i left an important line out in the donkey story The first dance after our wedding, Was absolutely exciting, intoxicating, My darling whispered in my ear, My wedding present to you is three weeks Touring Greece, the evening came to an end, We courteously said our thank yous and goodnight As every body...

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I need an escape to the Exuma Cays so I can navigate the tropical seas and leave my footprints behind on the unspoilt sand bars in the glorious sun ! Written by : Mia Pratt,...

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With plates and words in anger flying My wife and I now deem it best To cease all our screaming and crying As I check into the Motel Goodrest I arrive and plop down for a blissful night But for two hours a car’s engine revs; varoom! Above me screeching shouts; a lover’s fight And the loud thumping of the bed in...

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Heavy pressures of fame were getting to me, since I was world famous, And desperately needed a getaway, as a rainbow sometimes detains us. I was a successful performer, and ardent press went wherever I went, Like exotic sunsets, which give not 100, but up to a thousand percent. I'd always really loved my career, the excitement, the fans...

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