Headlights Poems - Poems about Headlights

...I’ve known the streets: Places where the night lingers and the echoes of passing cars feel distant. My feet have grown accustomed to the dim-lit alleys. I walked past shuttered windows when the......Read the rest...

...USA busway East Coast to West Coast Greyhound Bus vision Lots of scenery in reason It took four days Hour by Hour Time didn’t sour That is what I call a vacation getaway I reclined and was re......Read the rest...

...The eclipse we’ve been waiting for. We hope it doesn’t rain or pour. The sun is silent most of the time. Until the moon hides its shine. We stand in unison. Watching the hidden sun. It’s almost......Read the rest...

... Yesterday I posted a poem about our Volkswagen mailbox- on which Deborah painted symbols of flowers, butterflies and a dove It’s our subtle way of stating we hope for a world filled with peace a......Read the rest...

... “what inspires you to write such indiscriminate indiscretions like that?” he speaks to himself and thinks not long without thinking, unnaturally he feels, something, so he promptly ......Read the rest...

...Super woman is middle aged now Her headlights hang low; her back aches. Her feet are as tired as the day is long. Why do you still do it? Her friends ask. Yes, she still leaps off of high build......Read the rest...

... 12/12/2023 Be sure that you stay up all night? Comment to everyone with a poem in sight. This way, people think you really care! You are a deer in pride’s hea......Read the rest...

...My heart burns with a cold, white fire Fighting against itself in a battle no one can win I am contrived, a portrait of a girl who... And anyone can fill me in. My destiny was not written for th......Read the rest...

...No one dead is reaching out to you That's my voice that you hear when you're remembering all the opportunities you let go This is the lonely road and not only are you driving it but I watched y......Read the rest...

...I. Noise in an empty hallway: My old leather shoes protest as I hurry down the linoleum tiles Like I'm wearing a little piece of history older than I am. II. Headlights on a dark road: Speeding......Read the rest...

...like a deer caught in the headlights, the start is what stops most people......Read the rest...

...From nowhere, a type of sadness descends as that which sometimes possesses a child on rainy afternoons when what is vulnerable withdraws and curls up in a corner of the mind to seal itself......Read the rest...

...I watched as the lights flashed and golems of flame entered this serene green temple heave our hands closed our eyes we began to vomit flies we comported hand got onto the backs of horses for we were......Read the rest...

...Night is locked down within its darkness. I am not driving into the morning but slipping deeper into a night-tide. Occasionally the road is almost lit by stuttering neon signs, mostly the road......Read the rest...

...Perhaps it is the yellowing autumnal foliage that the evening light reflects, or it could be the yellow corvette parked beneath this particular tree that up-lights the sky? Dusk brings diaphan......Read the rest...