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Motorcars Poems - Poems about Motorcars


Premium Member Panic Attack
... You leave the safety of your front gate and enter into fear. The early morning quiet magnifies your every movement into a noise - footsteps, breath, the sound of arms scraping against a ......

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Categories: motorcars, anxiety, fear,
Form: Free verse
car industry
...Automobile industry At the seaside, the water signaled many colors pale sober gin, dark hue, then bottle green and pink like a nursery rhyme no one took notice the sea was warning of a disaster.......

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Categories: motorcars, absence, abuse, africa, age,
Form: Blank verse



Time Calling
...The moon had got itself tangled up in a glass telephone kiosk. Tricks of light do not apply to moonlight, for it is a ghost haunting its face only through earthy reflections. It looks to us to s......

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Categories: motorcars, poetry,
Form: Free verse
A Home With Harbour Views
...I have a home with harbour views. I like to walk after the rains. The TV’s turned on to the news. My body’s full of pains. I’ve slept and slept until the walls Echo with softness at my groans.......

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Categories: motorcars, age, loneliness, old, sunset,
Form: Rhyme
All the Nice Things In Life
...All the nice things in life! By Stanley Russell Harris The new mad author & A Poetry Soup honourably mentioned poet All the nice things in life! Are said to be the cause of strife. Some even......

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Categories: motorcars, anxiety, confusion, drink, environment,
Form: I do not know?



The Chennai Floods - Second Part
...THE CHENNAI FLOODS - SECOND PART No food nor drinking water, those alive, pity Faced chillness, starvation and panic in eyes No medicines, no blankets and no clothes People succumbed in home......

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Categories: motorcars, courage, halloween, horror, loss,
Form: Ballad
East of Los Angeles
...When an expanse of sands comes into view you’ll see sparsely dotted weeds lying flat on the ground. For soil is sterile and weather is harsh the weeds are not only unable to grow tall but struggl......

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Categories: motorcars, feelings, home, missing, travel,
Form: Free verse
On the Edge of Forever
...Absorbed by happenstance, left flailing in the pouring rain, As it dripped from the hanging trees, The branches wept, stripped bare again, Riddled with winter’s disease. How scythes cut nerves wh......

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Categories: motorcars, life, lost love, love,
Form: Verse

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