Hit And Run Poems - Poems about Hit And Run

He left the house in disarray When cautioned flew into a rage, A brat he was who got his way This lad was spoilt from a young age. When cautioned flew into a rage And uttered words best left unsaid; The mother cried and tears were shed. A brat he was who got his way And treated all with disrespect His bad behaviour went...

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They laid her in a tomb, only the bagpiper and I. The Scotsman, with his pipes, played a dreary dirge, I stood tall, no tears just intense anger. A haggard breeze flowed around the verdant trees, Ruffling the dreary flowers that adorned her tomb. ...

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I cross the street at the crosswalk I hear someone shouting, STOP!!! LOOK OUT! A CAR IS COMING. 10/23/30 written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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Hit and run elephant chasing me now. How fast can an angry elephant run?...

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along the edge of the hustle and bustle of the highway stands a set of weathered steps that break at the horizon's fold visions burn within the dawn of memories in crimson pools atop the steps as i recall more youthful days a rush of sirens beneath the hush of october's dusk with sanguine flashes against the old stone home its black and white beaming back in blurs through misty air where rain mingled with tears from the corners of my eyes as...

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It pours out of her A river flowing into a sea This isn't salt mixing with water This is liquid mixed with cement And it turns from pouring to drips Thick and firm with time Time.........this is time's fault If it hadn't taken long to show her the truth Truth..........this is truth's fault If it hadn't taken long to...

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Detective Fred he said: Tell me Darren, tell me son, you understand the deed you done, you killed a man and fled the scene like a snoop **** dog with it’s tail between. Dozy Darren, he replied: I did know the man was slain, if I could go back, in time again, I would not drove, like...

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It came over the hill with all wheels in the air Soon to be followed by an evening prayer The kid at the wheel was a can short of four The police would be knocking on some family door The kid at the wheel, nineteen true years old Coming up to twelve, by the police I was told The smell on...

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EMOTIVE WRITE I never had the chance to meet my Mummy She was killed in an accident … they couldn’t save her Hit and run that’s what Daddy says Daddy cries when he talks to me about her I never had the chance to meet my Mummy She died from her injuries The doctors did an operation and saved me Daddy cries when...

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Hit and run Crowd on road Siren of an ambulance Hue and cry....... A speeding car that hit, and poor man died on the spot, Rather than a rescue or offering a help, The driver chose to run. Lifeless body Amidst pool of blood As if in deep sleep........ Blame who ? Disrespect for life, Irreverent attitude, Inhuman behaviour, What if someone else ran After hitting his own dears ? Introspection Till...

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met a new face could be any place the feeling is hot and you sweat a lot whats next the boby won't get your wet its HIT AND RUN SEX...

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When you think about it, it goes way back-- this tempting sweet rejection of regret, this ever-coveted capacity to scream at circumstance, "Oh no, it didn't happen. I can outrun this now, before it plants itself into reality." ...and then this devious marathon has one more trick to play, and slyly moves the finish line away. Such thinking tempers righteous outrage just a bit. Perhaps we might just muster...

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this not about love or someone you think off its getting it off mabe in your loft just have some fun mabe am sunforgun to me its HIT AND RUN...

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A hit and run A masquerade It's just my lot now to be played. A little daft A bit too large Never one to just take charge. Way too kind And silent too Perfectly convenient for passing through Go ahead Try it out This girl feels pain but she won't shout Hit and run Have some fun Don't look behind you when you're done....

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In the brain of a maniac There lives a small child Soiled and hungry With a die and jack And a thimble that rumbles He left his leg in Seattle On a bridge in the rain Down low on the mainstream Down low in the water Swings a rope made of hemp And twigs for a ladder The place it must seem Is for a murders...

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