Indy Poems


Indy

Another 
senseless shooting
Indianapolis
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Categories: indy, america, anger, angst, city,
Form: Senryu

Indy

Shoot out
in Indianapolis
again
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Categories: indy, america, anger, anxiety, corruption,
Form: Senryu


For Indy

So Indy

You have set me a task

One I hope to maybe last

As I don't know yet how to do it

So I may have already blew it

I will though do my research

And hope I can find 

A way through it

But if not it doesn't matter

As you are my Alma Mater

So i will learn from you
As that's
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Categories: indy, appreciation,
Form: Free verse

Driver of Victory

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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Categories: indy, race, sweet,
Form: Verse

Premium MemberStranger From Indy

You were trained to be independent.
To avoid strangers if you can.
but you had a flat tire so flagged down a man.
He pulls up in a rusted-out truck.
His hands are strong and filthy with dried mud. 
He says fewer words than a haiku poem.
Like an Indy pit crew, he's done in no time...flat.

You broke rules-rolled the
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Categories: indy, growth,
Form: Free verse


My Friend Indy

To Indiana

If you was me 
And I was you
What would we really do

So once upon a time, I thought I would write a rhyme
But then I thought I had run out of time

Because slowly, slowly time departs
But I just never seemed to start

I looked, I listened and thought I smelt the hay
Only to lose my
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Categories: indy, appreciation,
Form: I do not know?

Indy Jones

He’s just a dog, but I love him so,
Truer than any man I know.
Faithful in his love for me,
Silly, happy and worry-free.
Toilet water brings him joy,
Bliss sounds like a squeaky toy.
Bear-size paws and a nose so cold,
And he tries so hard to not be bold!
His true addiction is to play,
He’ll fetch your heart within a
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Categories: indy, love, happy, heart, happy,
Form: Ballad
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