Getaways Poems - Poems about Getaways

...when I was in my thirties, after two or three lean years my husband got a job which would help our cash flow fears we paid off all our bills and we even bought a car we'd go exploring every weeken......

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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 itine......

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...Poetic paean to papa's princess Otherwise titled: Mien wonderful wedded divine wife...., whose piercing deliverance, a balm ameliorating tattooed strife despite being dirt poor, (especially......

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...I miss the open highway I’m besotted with quick getaways. What other sensation can compare to pulling G’s with wind-whipped hair? When my foots on the throttle, I feel unstoppable. Faster, fa......

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...It's becoming clear to me about you and me, That maybe we were not ment to be. You are pushing me away everyday can you see what I can see? No morning kiss, or what's happening today. You just g......

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...Jata Jata jing jing jing live a life of dance and song poetic stanzas for all to sing sailing to realms you truly belong in misty caverns of colored time I forgive the past confide in my presen......

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...I was a happy housewife and mother, and family was my world, Like stars peeping at purple twilight, to see moonlight pearled. My small children were in school, and my husband was a doctor, As go......

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...Love avenue shuffle spirits fandango through grave eyes of doubt on delusions of disorder when we kiss do dreamy clouds cuddle? Photonic warped thoughts feed on disdained mecurial clot eclip......

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...I’ve climbed a lot of life’s mountains Seen view after view Moved with ups and downs in life The best that I can do I’ve made mistakes or worked too hard Held onto dreams I can’t discard Wrappe......

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...The bright-eyed explorer. Raw Umber of a shelf. Thoughts, ideas and a new story every day. Of Fukuyama and Dostoyevsky; the quest for knowledge. The summer season and all things colorful. The bittern......

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... You’re a consumer pawn on the cargo chessboard, being merchandise moved by the mighty, free-market bellow powers-that-be: The Babble Tower titans of industry And the fawning, vote......

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...Short weekends and long weekdays School’s out then it’s onto résumés and workdays Mondays dragging on through to Fridays Long commutes on highways, subways and tramways Toiling for okays, some pr......

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...Love affairs, wars, depression, gastronomy, obsession, weight loss, job loss, don't give a toss, Bill Goss, arguments, instalments, increments, incidents, discension, derision, indecision, my pens......

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... The high places are where the rich and poor go Venues where they congregate, order the strong drink and rub the elbow They come together, no matter the social strata The high place is the......

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...i wanna get away what about you we will take the scenic route we can stop and get a chocolate malt we can visit a sight for a bit we can walk on a trail and admire the beauty we can check out a......

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