Headrests Poems - Poems about Headrests

...Watching the clouds at dusk and the deer in flight. . . I wait for these beauties to cross. The hue of the sky morphs from ebony ~ scores navy blue; headre......

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...There was a buzz about the cinema in London 2554 with something brave, something new and outrageous in Cinema World. The movies had morphed from sight and sound in surround-sound panorama to the f......

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...Into the deep dark land No forced journey I land! Into the horrors it brings I came by choice No one but my voice.. Is it the moon I landed upon I or the sun What fun A tale you will......

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...An empty trains an empty train dust mites crawl might seem so small It’s home though if I can fit my eyes just below the headrest I can watch myself become a man A worthy opponent of the wo......

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