Hit And Run Poems

Hit and Run - TRI

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

Holding Back Tears

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.
               

Watching a Hit and Run-

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

Jumbo Hit and Run

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

A House Once Stood

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

Hit and Run

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

Hit and Run Part 2 the Interview

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

Hit and Run

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

Hit and Run

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

Hit and Run

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

Hit and Run Sex

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

Hit and Run

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

Hit and Run

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

Hit and Run

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.

Hit and Run

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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