Main Road Poems - Poems about Main Road

... Sophie and her family Had once found Two sicklish cub lionesses In the forest. And had decided to take them home; They had a big garden. So her father and she Had decided to keep them; ......

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...The  furrows of Life   The narrow way leading up to the farm from the main the road had a gate, so cattle could not wander off to the main road getting. The way had three furrows, two caused by ......

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...If you're astray Or lost your way Find the main road. If road is blocked Wait for rescue Find a detour. If life is road Read sure road signs Drive safely. If choose two roads Think tw......

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...The main road lies dormant, its houses seemingly asleep. But at 6 a.m., life bursts forth in a flurry of activity. The heavy traffic that streams towards Jack in the Box Gully is relentless, a so-cal......

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...The town fathers are long neglected by scavenging vultures, locked up as they are, in the wood cabin, we call the town museum. Inside the shack, there are old tintypes, sepia photographs and t......

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...Old Friend Yesterday taken a walk in Fryent Country Park, a heart of nature Landscapes, ponds, trees, bushes, fields, forests, great shoots My camera cried with joy, I often wiped the lenses, wi......

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... Most of the night was a blur Couples giggling as they passed Some teens jostling each other in the shadows, the smell of cheap alcohol carrying on the night air The neon fuzz of the carnival c......

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...Esoteric mountain  The track leading up to the mountain  that had no spire but was as flat as a prairie  in Idaho, dark soil and spuds My faithful dog refused to follow  preferred to hang arou......

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...I always wonder, when a car drives past, Where they are going, how long the journey will last. Or who they are, the life they have had, What memories they’ve had, both happy and sad. I walk the......

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...The taste of forever Wild oats and thistles covered the track stinging my legs for punishments for since forgotten The misty Dale that makes war look like a romantic adventure that separated......

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...n icy chill descends on 13 Beaver Veil Cottage as sisters Ester and Ellie walk gingerly up the steps on this wet and windy night. This once charming pied-a-terre was now in a final phase denouement.......

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...I took a walk along the old country road looking desperately for a story that is not yet told, I search in the bushes and the trees but there was nothing waiting for thee. The morning with its bri......

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...A tree in love By the old road, before it meets a widened way in a nearby stands two trees close together we can see they are related yes, mother and daughter The mother, although taller, l......

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...Age 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 intermittentl......

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... GOING Going market. Market crowded. Crowded ......

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