Long Glove compartment Poems
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What Is a Life To YouWhat is a life to you?
Do you wake up to love
imagine a future with someone?
A wife or a husband,
a child or ten?
An exaggeration,
but love is different to everyone.
Do you have a cat or a dog,
that...
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Categories:
glove compartment, america, anger, emotions, grief, humanity,
Form:
Free verse
Diary Notes: Another Day Sets In ParisDIARY NOTES : Mad-House Maths
March 30th., 2018 - Another day sets in Paris
The home-bound Octogenarian trundles from the Mall's town centre
Back laden with the day's shopping
His hands numb from clutching load-packed plastic bags during the...
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Categories:
glove compartment, abuse, french, inspirational, judgement, life, violence,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Velvet Glove CompartmentAge defiant was this spruce and spirited citizen slinking blithely past the burgundy red doors of her enigmatic country dwelling.
As her olive skin neatly curved fingers
slid over an intermittently scratched carbon black handrail she...
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Categories:
glove compartment, adventure, age, birth, celebration, deep, devotion, feelings,
Form:
Prose
Stranger Than Fiction Part 1My name is Tom Cunningham, I’m retired now but thirty six years ago I had a very strange experience that I have never mentioned to anyone until now.
It was November the seventh, nineteen eighty six,...
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Categories:
glove compartment, religious, scary, world war ii,
Form:
Prose
Bent Shattered and ProudShe doesn’t remember what
she loved about me
so i hold her in my elbows
as if she needed someone to save her
and i hate that i’ve always believed in
things i couldn’t touch
tree house ladder i climbed you
with...
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Categories:
glove compartment, girlfriend-boyfriend, life, loss, love, nostalgia, passion, people,
Form:
Free verse
His Hideout 7The feeling was coming back with ferocity..He had made a turniquette with his belt and would periodically loosen it to restore flow and see if the bleeding had subsided.He hoped it was a clean through...
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Categories:
glove compartment, home,
Form:
Free verse
CompartmentalizationWhen in the course of human events, issues, and circumstances,
one comes in touch with words that fit the reality of the situation;
and when we do, such words are assigned to the individual to explain
to us...
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Categories:
glove compartment, health, psychological,
Form:
Prose
traveledI traveled almost everywhere, growing up. It took years. The landscapes, flora and fauna, the art, music, cuisines and curse words all seem to blend together in my mind.
Mount Fuji, the Rhine, the Himalayas, the...
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Categories:
glove compartment, school, student, travel,
Form:
Free verse
Fast Eddie and Cherry GirlHIS THUMB HELD OUT ON THE MIDDLE OF AN EMPTY ROAD
HE CAN'T STOP SWEATIN, THE SUN BEATS DOWN
HE TAKES TO HIS HEALS WITHOUT LOOKIN AROUND
HE LIGHTS A CIGARETTE CAUSE IT SEEMS HE'S GOT NOWHERE TO...
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Categories:
glove compartment, anger, freedom,
Form:
Ballad
EndoPull down that window of that endo and let's talk a
while,
You blew right past me at one twenty with the biggest
smile...
I knew I had to catch you just so I could get your...
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Categories:
glove compartment, song-lyricme, me,
Form:
I do not know?
Smut Pt2The man lept from our balcony row and landed directly on Tebow and K'Vnulash, who began to tongue kiss passionately, realizing their final moments were at hand. It was not a gory explosion, but one...
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Categories:
glove compartment, angst,
Form:
Free verse
Permutationsthe blood has turned to red sand
I look at the shape of my hands
and wonder about the day
when they, too, will revert back
to the red sands I marched upon
as a youth
on the table the...
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Categories:
glove compartment, timered, day, red, universe,
Form:
Free verse
Checking the CarIt’s late. I’m becoming paranoid. I can hear the thumping of bass from passing cars. Doors slamming. Screaming. My window shudders with me. To look into my peripheral- my irises must cross oceans. Waves crash....
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Categories:
glove compartment, analogy, anxiety, car, depression, mental illness, metaphor,
Form:
Free verse
ArsonI’ve been driving around all night.
Setting fires in people’s front lawns.
Tiny notes clumsily scrawled with an old ink
pen I found in my glove compartment.
The wind will likely blow most of them away.
They’ll never be read.
But...
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Categories:
glove compartment, art, community, heart, hope, life, meaningful, words,
Form:
Free verse
Following Myself Homewithin' this present life ,
my self has been blanketed
by many selves , of past lives
yesterday is my today
until i can peel away
those onion layers of self
to find the true spark
of my true...
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Categories:
glove compartment, introspection, life, mystery, self, self,
Form:
Free verse
I'Ve Been Robbed!My car was broken into on the other night.
When I saw the damage it really looked a sight.
My driver window shattered and glass laying everywhere.
The nerve of some people who really does not care.
My book...
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Categories:
glove compartment, life, lossmissing, missing,
Form:
Free verse
Skirts and Pants.you are
happy.
like a cupcake in frilled paper.
skirts and pants.
c-_-s
fat and serviceable.
blonde dye job behind bathroom doors.
mama let the boys run trains on you.
fell down the stairs.
emergency rooms all too familiar.
everything is your fault.
stop whining. youve...
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Categories:
glove compartment, life, loss, social,
Form:
Free verse
The Minute of the Car CrashThoughts speed racing
through my head.
Engine exhaust caught
in my throat.
Hands gripping the
steering wheel firmly.
Screeching of the tires
in my ears.
Random papers from
the glove compartment
scattered about the floor.
My world is skidding.
I'm almost out...
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Categories:
glove compartment, abuse, animal, anxiety, car, fear, nonsense,
Form:
Free verse