Highways Poems - Poems about Highways

...Bus company with a stretch No catch North to South East to West Highways and back roads know us best Day and Night Even when weather is frightful and delightful Bringing families together The......Read More

...As a child, I mistakenly believed that older people chose to have stiff backs, wrinkles on their faces, and veins like small, fat snakes on either hand. I grew up convinced that getting older was som......Read More

...Can scribes feel nothing, in spite of Psalms' convicting songs? Or can the godly err, if righteousness prohibits wrongs? Can the priests sacrifice, though they profane God's Word? Can prophets pro......Read More

...“The pathless path beckons us ~ To get aboard God’s bliss bus” ~ quote by poet Energy highways in form carry currents cool and warm, through a network amazing, more com......Read More

...I hesitated And the world collapsed under my supervision Some people rip open scars for romance But I'm sweating like a sprinkler head at the chance Is it time to wear a cape and save the day?......Read More

...Creative Some days I am a thinker stuck in a worker’s world, A pontificator and procrastinator with no clear sense or goal, I am lost in my thoughts, unavailable for meetings, Even when......Read More

...If you really want these highways to merge You have to buy a giant Singer with surge. Then you have to hire giant woman to sew. When she is finished, the roads will be matched in a row. I had n......Read More

...can we know the truth was the question before Ludwig Wittgenstein the thought pondered by all the great minds philosophy, theology, and science could produce and i have pondered all of this then......Read More

...It’s raining, it’s pouring; The streets are a mess. For anyone out there, There’s bound to be stress. The highways are flooded; The subways are closed, As “When will it stop?” Is the questio......Read More

...Lush green verdant hills of peace beneath lavender skies of linen and oleander gentle pink inside my seaside windy garden nook a gift for Pythia, high priestess of Greece Flower of ......Read More

...Drive mindfully, dear children, as you traverse hurdled highways of life, Cognizant that adjacent to an oasis of joy, lies a desert brooding strife; Assume charge of your chosen path, obey rules of......Read More

...No llores por mí Costa Rica Don’t cry for me Costa Rica Me llamo Cabuya de la familia Agave. My name is Cabuya from the Agave family. Yo tengo hojas largas y verdes con forma de espadas denta......Read More

...The gentleman turned to me distraught; I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, “Had to park my wheels, can’t pay my bills.” Another victim of a repeating pattern, back to our old ways we learned......Read More

...roads are my memories their dust my mind their mud my body hell and heaven are my highways winding roads abandoned roads route-less roads these roads are a travelling poem that has ye......Read More

...New poem/Emanciated Pigeon: Gypsy Queen silent king keep your city clean The fortune of cats eye red Enjoying life on Mars Burning oil blackened tires sweaty palms Charging full speed trying to l......Read More