Short Drive Away Poems
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This world seems like dystopia
Come my love my utopia
Drive away my insomnia
Drive away my inertia
I have left old Arabia
You are my Abyssinia
You are my dream’s sweet mania
Conquer my heart’s whole area
Day or night?
Who cares?
If I keep my phone off
I can stay awake all night
And sleep all day
I can stay at home or drive away
Clock says seven when I open my eyes again
Morning or evening?
I am retired.
So who cares?
Drive for freedom
Drive,
For a peace of mind
You’ll only find,
Once you’re out,
Out there
Air
Seems so real
When my nostrils
Flare
And I feel the
Flow into my chest
Let’s hope for the best,
And drive,
Drive away.
Sit and watch, and wait and see.
For one day you shall belong to me.
Whisper or yell, it does not matter.
I will always hear your voice above the clatter.
Walk or run, or drive away.
For you will be back with me someday.
Paula Denise Cosner
I drive away now
as if it's not even real
just making another memory
I need the day
where it will never end
and just lay like this that forever
The weeks we have
make it closer to the years
we'll have together
for now
just give me another memory
Every time I drive away
Harry stops to see
and though I've not gone long
I know he's missing me
I want my boy to live forever
to be home when I arrive
trophy winning quarter horse
with Harry by my side
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dedicated to: Harriett Ducey
7/11/15
I would like a camper,
and work on refurbishing it to my own taste;
just love that.
Then drive away,
so fast like I am being chased;
by prey.
The road
all white flakes traced ...
snowed.
I would like a camper,
so fast like I am being chased ...
snowed !
A fifteen year old boy
Wakes up in a warm
Bed
After a night of hanging out with
Friends
thinking
“damn,”
“ I have school today”
A five minute drive away
A boy no older than
Fourteen
Awakes in a card board box
Smiling, thinking,
“I'm still alive.”
This is not an illusion.
The sleeve is torn
The one I lay my heart on
Ragged, threadbare, and worn...
I long for you O Lord,
Long to be seen,
To be redeemed by Love's great mystery...
Let the Son rise in my soul...let your river overflow
Let your Spirit burn so bright,
And drive away the night!
Baby where you been
Come on in
You say you are not going to stay
You are leaving me
I cant believe it
You're walking away
I didn't see it coming
What went wrong
Where did the love go
Was it me
Or was it you
I hear your car back out
And drive away
You can hear my heart breaking
In the roaring silence
A month of blue skies and bright sun light,
U ntil summer paves way and autumn tints come to greet.
G usts of wind blow to drive away summer heat.
U mpteen thrills, at the beach side, await.
S trolling in the evenings brings much delight.
T rees, bearing flowers and fruits is an uplifting sight.
It was four in the morning
when he entered the 7-Eleven
and pointed at the cash register.
A middle-aged woman
hands over a pile of dollars.
He tells her: “My name is Jesus – follow me.”
She checks her makeup.
He waits patiently for her in the parking lot.
They drive away in a beat-up truck
hauling gardening tools.
Just get in the car
Let's drive away
To somewhere really far
Where night meets day
When we run out of gas
That's where we'll stay
I can't stand this place
Nor can you
We'll leave without a trace
We can start new lives
Like people in the movies do
Please just take my hand
Together we'll flee
Together we will stand
Runaway with me
Bloated Sycophancy.
Bloated Sick-O-Fancy.
Drive-In, Drive-Thru,
Drive-Away...
Lucky Ducks!
Bloated Bellies
Sick Of Fattenin' Barley,
They Looked Sooo Happy
Happy-Go-Lucky!
Hooray!
QUACK QUACK!!!
Crack The Code!
Full Steam Ahead!
-Gray Squirrel
02-25-2026
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You take the words right out of my mind
A poet like you is now hard to find
You make me smile you make me cry
You make me think you make me try
You make me sing you make me dance
In joy sorrow and hot romance
You give me new hope and inspiration
You help me to drive away frustration
You show me the way to win heart
You are always state-of the-art
Driving all alone
into pitch black nothing
Inside feeling empty
like this lonely highway
He tries to drive away
from all his problems
but they always follow him
everywhere he goes
There’s a deep sick feeling
inside his gut
and he’s running out of gas
inside his pickup truck
Nothing to lose
but nothing to gain
All of his attempts
are made in vain
Hands wound and mend,
Perform and let loose,
Embrace and drive away.
Your hands draw me close,
Warm the deepest threads of my soul,
And quench my most thrilling desires.
My hands nestle themselves
Into the soft, handsome foliage
That decorates my only sanctuary.
Our hands weave in and out
Of every curve and delicate space
Within each of our eager bodies.
The power of poetry
to drive away love
A surrogate impostor
indentured above
Whether spoken or written
its message the same
All feelings imprisoned
in words that explain
When waxing poetic
the birds and the trees
Laughing not with you
but at you it seems
Intention enamored
from rhyme to blank verse
With hearts on the run
—and heaven to curse
(Bryn Mawr Pennsylvania: May, 2023)
Attention all
Love is the key
Love in you will drive away darkness
Love in you will walk your ways
Love in you will shine your drive
Love in you will arrive for you
Love in you will conceive seeds
Love in you will divert disasters
Love in you will dread your enemies
Love in you will drive away fear
Love in you will achieve drastic win
Love in you will work winnowing weaknesses
Love you
Love
Lord
The meds should be working by now…
They are but,
I still drink coffee all night to drive away the nightmares.
The meds are working, I trust them.
I told the doctor, and he is evil.
Burning, and tingling, and restless.
They are working so well.
I sleep once in a while.
Some people say it’s not enough.
I take my meds every day.
I don’t believe in the placebo effect.
I believe in the power of medication.
My goddaughter searched
A sight on line found
Puppies from a farm
A short drive away
The puppies lined up
To see what to choose
Two females one male
A hard choice to make
She chose the male dog
My goddaughter has
One female and male cat
When they met the dog
The female greeted
The male ran upstairs
He was so angry
He hid in the room
His feelings hurt
The puppy was there
A puppy to to stay
Try to be very very wise
Make this world like a paradise
Drive away darkness make sunrise
Make your mind holy and so nice
Don’t be greedy please compromise
With sympathy please fill your eyes
Love is the power of good guys
Please be patient or pay the price
Try to vanish all’s tears and sighs
In other’s hearts your true joy lies
Sing this song before music dies
Dance in joy like the butterflies
Walked out this morning
to snow on the road
brushed off the truck
engaged the four-wheel-drive
driving to work
the roads weren't bad
parked in the lot
and walked inside
out in the warehouse
sitting on the fork
looking at the floor
and thinking of L. A.
A palm tree grew
out in the yard
Disneyland was
a short drive away
sometimes I wish
I'd never left
could be on the beach
just watching the waves
Tinkling, twinkling, violin picking, harp stringing,
light the blue sky, the snow on rocky cliffs
the heaviness of his lies weigh like the rocks
on a cold empty hill in winter
the sounds thick and sticky
how the tinkling violin strings call out
the harps lightness raises my heart
and lightens the heaviness of his
spiteful soul stinging, while hearing News
twinkling sounds drive away his angry darts
Standing still
as if frozen
She watched them
drive away
Their visit time so short
with little sharing talk
just ‘gotta go, gotta go’
and so they did.
She stood looking
after them
for some time,
lingering she did,
watching the empty road
long after they passed
out of sight.
Stood so still
so very quiet still
as if frozen
but for a tear leaking
from a sad
sad eye.