Indianapolis Poems - Poems about Indianapolis

Schwitzer, .... Krannert, Fountains, .... Choose! All Tomorrow's, .... Timing's, .... Grew!...

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Examining the sidewalks of Indianapolis reveals a surfeit of oranges and apples 'Course we're talking about peels and cores over which anti-litterbuggers have started a war Well, it's a fight to the finish against urban blight in whose defense have arisen Proud Boys on...

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It is the Indianapolis 500, I am in the lead of course. My car has the power of more than a buggy and horse. Wait! Did that car just pass me? Racing for me is not a whim! I am irritated and peeved, so I catch up and overtake him. I hurry to not only catch up, but...

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With all the towns and cities we've got, where can you go without getting shot? Another fool went on a shooting spree. This time, at a Federal Express facility. The city was in Indiana called Indianapolis; eight persons dead and many wounded because of this. Another sad episode we hear about on the news. Yes, the senseless murder of persons continues. From a...

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The term driver of victory came to me unbidden, unexplored I tossed it around in my dendrite chambers My muse caught it and ran with it She is amusing, but she has great ideas too She decided Victory was a race car, We daringly painted her in our favorite colors. Hot pink, canary yellow, and outrageous orange. Victory was beautiful, gloriously...

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Simon says: Thirteen’s my lucky number. Thirteen years ago, I took dad’s money and bargained with Time to make my name known. Fate nudged its elbow into my circuit. Penske luck and talent helped carry me. I have had the best mentors in the world who helped me master the intricacies of maneuvering oval victories. Last Sunday, no one wanted that wreath more, the...

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Indianapolis Look around What is it that you see? Is it the different under tones of grey hues coming from the tall cement and steel that towers around you or the numerous people who are numb to the fact that you even exist walking through their lives not even to bother to raise heads as you walk past or is it the...

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The date is twenty six July,nineteen hundred forty five soon, only three hundred seventeen would be alive Eleven hundred ninety six of you assigned eight hundred seventy nine lives denied, Two torpedoes, that found their mark at twelve fourteen in the morning, very dark the first hit the bow, blew it away the second, amidships, what more can I say? The explosion,...

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It was in July of 1945 And the USS Indianapolis Had a crew of nearly 12 hundred alive But a Japanese sub fired and did not miss American sailors had completed their job Delivering parts for the first atomic bomb Some sank with the ship, others in the sea did bob No...

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I know a girl who lives in Indy, She wore a short skirt on a day that was windy, When the wind blew, she thought it was a gas. To show all the people her little cute ass. As she strolled along, she bumped into a man, He smiled at her so sweetly, that she became his fan, He said...

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The sky is red The fog is thick My body buzzes My mind is sick Too late to tell If this is all a dream I'm constantly grinding Inside the machine I'm spinning a web To catch all my hopes I'm getting closer To the end of my rope No solace found In this sea of distress What can I do To clean up this mess?...

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