Horseless Poems - Poems about Horseless

...Escaping Death (written in a mental hospital) I escaped from Death today, And I don't know what to think. Because when Death comes round and round, you start to feel his scent and stink.......

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...Spring, the mischievous libertine, Has twitched from the chrysalis of dull realities, Sneaking, slyly, among norms and tasteless thoughts, A live torch in the old auditoriums where science quivers......

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...Dinner Date or Date for Dinner? When the harvest moon is full and bright, And the wolf bane blooms on an autumn night, If the guy whose kiss used to make you swoon Starts to lick his lips ......

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...A sinewy faith built rough cabins. We were pleased to claim this land for Jesus. We raised cities that were bear free. Everything soared; later crime and meth rose even higher. Cracks app......

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...Year 1488 Daring to hide it in verses and score, Ursula Shipton predicted her scrolls would not be understood until years after her body’s release. Read aloud by an educated nephew, almost five de......

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...Year 1488 Daring to hide it in verses and score, Mother Shipton predicted her scrolls would not be understood until years after her body’s release. Read aloud by an educated nephew, almost five de......

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...I rode the emotion like a horse until the shoes fell off one by one Leaving me silent and alone A horseless prophet on the raging sands —desperately trying to harness the wind (Villanova......

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...(The husband of Henriette is in a casino, playing roulette, and not especially concerned about her plight. The Hotel Dieux is a hospital alongside Notre Dame Cathedral, in downtown Paris.) 5......

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...Horseless Carriage We have reined the mind “blindered” sight hobbled with restraints a voiceless choir led the thirst-less to un-quenching waters muted the joyous roar of truth’s waterfall ......

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...Vehicle Island While the owners of parked cars at the seaside sat in overcrowded restaurants and was served by sweat dripping waiters the cars started and drove in a neat formation into the s......

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...Much more than 'Georgia on my mind,' forever in my heart, 'Blue shadows on the trail' can not defeat The beauty of her day or days on any daunting steed Whose back she graced, wind in her mane as ......

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...Le Petit Bistrot I write about is not in Montpellier. It's somewhere else in southern France and tries hard to marvel me. It's tightly jammed in horseless street, for who would bring the ......

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...Cowboys in the Badlands The horses need be reined tightly lest they show better judgment and head back to the barn. The cowboys, driven by the dust cloud of following hoof beats, were less ......

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...Lessons on Head Containment People lose their heads It’s what they do And should it happen to you Someone could use it for bowling Let us pray for containment Generally and specifically speaking It......

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...Salami for a Horse. Driving home from the man whose profession is to study people´s entrails, rice pudding he had said and no booze- and for this banality he charged me 80 euros; the car stopped a......

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