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Mileage Poems - Poems about Mileage


Premium Member The Good Mechanic
A doctor is just like a good mechanic but unless your body is broken down, there's no need to panic. Avoid unnecessary trips to a dealership, some diagnostic tests are only a rip. Be an advocate for your own health. You'll save some bucks and add to your wealth. Pay attention to fluids as they...

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Categories: mileage, 1st grade, car, health,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Must You Mileage Chalk Up In Free Verse Speed Way
Must you mileage chalk up in free verse speed way For Kim Patrice Nunez*, with hope Must you mileage chalk up in free verse speed way Let your wheels skid by letting loose grip on wheel Free verse range’s for marksmen trained on rondolet* Dipodic foot pantun villanelle dactyl Cut their teeth on the slippery run-on-line Roll their anaepest...

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Categories: mileage, art, creation, philosophy, poetry,
Form: Sonnet



Gas Mileage
Where do you go In the bumper starlight splashed Pressed upon time with parking fines What do you see On your endless concrete journey Carving out carcass of shopping spree What happens now When the gas lines drought And distance becomes an issue Will you charge off by feet Will you occupy the space you screech What happens when the road is cut?...

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Categories: mileage, animals, on work and
Form: Free verse
Mileage
There's a room where the dead are sent..... a room between heaven and anarchy. the room assigned to the living has a higher power known as the "SELECTOR" The Selector assigns those who have died to a room that connects them to one single living person. it's the experience and wisdom of the dead which are assigned to us. they are told to view our lives our words our...

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Categories: mileage, fantasy
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Mileage On My Heart
The thought of seeing you again fills me with dread I know the day will come; it’s inevitable Mileage on my heart, feels like a worn out retread Recycled emotions are undesirable I know the day will come; it’s inevitable My spirits sink at the mere mention of your name Recycled emotions are undesirable There was once a time your face set...

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Categories: mileage, lost loveme, heart, spring,
Form: Pantoum




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