Heading Poems - Poems about Heading

When a pastor asked a lady if she was planning a trip down under she hesitated: Yes, I am, she said nervously. It’s my first trip to Australia if that’s what you mean at least that’s what I hope. Yes, that’s exactly what I meant he reassured. By-the-way, I’m a pastor. I thought you looked familiar she said eagerly. And though I’m not a congregant...

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Are you heading downwards, Your life out of control, No longer on the up and up, No longer on a roll? For life is a scary ride, So you’d better hold on tight, But the good news is; For every bit of darkness, There usually - Is some light. ...

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my enewed refreshed resolve sparkles like copper, aluminum, silver, gold, sequins nourished by necromancy, I blaze toward victory disregarding the naysayers, Shale and Granite They lost their sparkle a long time ago, in the dark ages I soar toward the path of freedom, loving my pure glitziness. More alive than I have ever been........

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I have very few gripes to tell you about But one major one is people who concentrate On what's wrong with the world Instead of concentrating on all the good things That have come our way in the past decades We take things for granted after a short while And forget what it was like before Where is it all heading? Back in...

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The escalator keeps descending; Seemingly, it’s never-ending, Taking riders deep into The bowels of the earth. Everyone around pretending That they’re fine, of course, depending On their circumstances and Just what their time is worth. When the platform’s reached, there’s waiting. Scrolling signs are indicating When the closest train will come – That is, if you’re in luck. Minutes tick by, generating Lots more people congregating But you’ve made...

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She’d been raped before Just never by proxy The birds flew south As the Greyhound bus headed north She would get it right this time Rip his heart out He would have watched her getting raped Gloated and approved That was his way He should have killed her He really should have killed her It was three in the morning When Mr proxy arrived home To a gun...

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A dawning twilight's me. Oh, joy. Oh, what a joy. This day. Oh, what a day. A breath bestills my eyes and I, e'er slight, a deeper breath that reopened them and myself to a blessed pleasing. All the while, the barking, the barking, it goes on, with the rattling chains and their forgiving little...

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Where are you going? I wondered as they toddled by. They were dressed in hippie costumes, and I wondered why. They are heading to nineteen seventy, another said. I loved this and kept it alive all day in my head. If I was heading to the seventies, I would need a vee double you. It would have to be sassy...

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I was driving down the parkway I went to take a ride The radio was blasting Had my woman by my side We were heading out to nowhere Because there was nowhere else to go So we drove until the sun set And the moon began to glow We pulled into this rest-stop So that...

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Dark hour of morning green and jealous sun. Flag’s red, white, and blue leans over the porch. Oak branches, bored, and skeleton but wood. The leaves too still, no breath of life, no sigh. M a h o g a n y - s a t u r a t e d f l o w e...

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We left on a Wednesday headed for Kalamazoo Michael and I and my dog named Old Blue. We were a tiny crew, and a teensy bit cuckoo But at least we did not bring my brother True Boo. Boo has a can do attitude, tis true But he can be a pain with his choppy moo moo Yes, he thinks he...

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You've got me tripping on my tongue, I think it's time I'm heading South. A rough journey I fear will be, With foot placed firmly in my mouth....

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The moon was full the stars were bright silence covered the...

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Rat a tat tat - train on slow track Each day takes me - to work and back My mind it tune - clickety clack Its hypnotic - repeating sound Resonating - within my mind Rat a tat tat - it goes around But it must go - hear squeal below Tis terminus - no further go Sadly now end - that rhythmic...

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Our hearts have stopped beating but we go right on eating Natural disasters aflare wars and death everywhere On Facebook we share yet who really cares...

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