Short Hit And Run Poems

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Hit
and run
elephant
chasing me now.
How fast can an angry elephant run?...

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met a new face
could be any place
the feeling is hot
and you sweat a lot
whats next
the boby won't get 
your wet
its
HIT AND RUN SEX...

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~a bird flew in my pathway of my car in flight
twas HIR
Hit  in Run?


4/27/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©...

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this not about love
or someone you think off
its getting it off
mabe in your loft
just have some fun
mabe am sunforgun
to me
its
HIT AND RUN...

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I cross the street at the crosswalk I hear someone shouting, STOP!!! 

LOOK OUT!
A CAR IS COMING.


10/23/30
written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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My oldest son was killed by a drunk hit and run.
Schizophrenia then afflicted my surviving son,
so in my attempt not to depress anyone,
whenever others ask me if I have any children,
my response to them is always, "I have none."...

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The devil lies - catch him fast
Before the pain begins to last!

Worship Jesus (and God) the only truth
Hit a run like Babe Ruth!

Confess all your sin
Then you will always win!

Be faithful forever more
Until you reach heaven's shore!...

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See how little time it takes
To hate the one you love
The one of all, I cared so much

Tin and thick yet to come
Storm and wing still afar
Quick in time it fades away

Hit and run 
Never pays
Good to know who you are 
Bye-bye love and come no more....

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Its round with a curve and just a nerve
so hard to penetrate and conquer 
You will always hit and run
But if you are caught and woven there
You will know that
Doors hard to break into
Are also hard to break through 
Just like
This heart that loves you tight...

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Illuminating shine casts shadows off my mirror.
Burning down the highway,the sirens I do hear.
I move slow as anxiety increases.
Scared to go forward a mangled truck in pieces.
May death not come today.
For this I can not bare.
The wrath of my ways,the law will make this fair....

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What's a mother to do now?
Monster of a dilemma.
Shield or give up young son for
Fatal hit and run?



"Q" Contest, New Only Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Constance La France
Theme chosen: Quandary
Date written: 09/27/2021...

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A hit and run
A masquerade
It's just my lot now to be played.
A little daft
A bit too large
Never one to just take charge.
Way too kind
And silent too
Perfectly convenient for passing through
Go ahead
Try it out
This girl feels pain but she won't shout
Hit and run
Have some fun
Don't look behind you when you're done....

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THE MOURNING DOVE

The car hit the dove. The driver knew it, but he kept driving, without even slowing down.
It was a case of hit and run accident. The dove lay on the side of the road lifeless. His mate came to check him out. She knew it was nothing she could do.
She screamed for hours and her loss lacerated the day....

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A Cheater cannot be any other animal
He is a lizard
His focused attention is like its focused attention at the pest
It’s a game they perform
It’s a “hit and run” 
They’re very focused, no quivering 
This two… they’re alike
Do they get enough…
Can’t seem to, do they?
A cheater is always cheating, so is a sweep that’s always sweeping...

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There is something to be said about a statement
Something to be said about the moment
Reflection will make U look back and hate it
U even might come back with the conclusion Uve blown it

I can honestly say at the time I meant it
Many times over I even dreamt it
Everything I did to avoid the situation
I got stuck in a hit and run
This was emotional domination...

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Five older women confessed to the hit and run. 
None had damage on their cars. 
They were irritated that no one believed them. 
I am a murderer one screamed 
As they were escorted out by police officers. 

Good try, her friend said. 
I tried that last week. 
It is kind of sad 
When five older ladies are eating cat food 
While convicted prisoners get three square meals a day....

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seasonal silliness

late winter whimsy
 sneaky downpours hit then run ~
  season of rainbows

sun and storms play tag
 unexpected rain showers ~
  frisky thunder storms

clouds play peek-a-boo
 drizzles turn to deluges ~
  time to plant tulips

wind tickles new leaves
 giggles leave dewdrop buttons ~
  no more frost freeze tag

raindrops play chopsticks
 in rhythmic syncopations ~
  equinox mischief

3-6-23...

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Hear a siren passing by
And thank your lucky stars
Someone else’s problem
Will not cause you any scars.

For every passing ambulance
Has someone in the back – 
A hit and run or overdose
Or, likely, heart attack.

You see the flashing lights go by
And hear that plaintive drone,
So fortunate that you’re not there
To hear somebody moan.

Yet every minute, every day,
Emergencies occur;
But if that siren’s not for us,
That’s what we’d most prefer....

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I am Polly the metermaid
who enjoys inflicting pain.
handing out tickets is my gain,
as I rush around in my golf cart,
trying to be quick as a speeding dart,
if the parked car is beyond its time,
I am in my glory and feel so fine,
sticking the ticket up front in view,
warning others as an important cue,
don't mess with Polly and City Hall,
remember to pay your fine or bawl,
crying in the city jail is not fun,
as I continue making my hit and run....

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nostrils filled with the asphalt rain 
sewer systems and whirlpool drains 
shadowed sun downs by one oclock
flashing lights and city cops 
wailing sirens in traffic rush 
taxi cabs and commuter bus 
when will all the chaos stop 
suicides from building tops 
drive by shootings hit and run 
abondonded buildings home for some 
underneath the neon lights 
murder death kill records heights 
when will all the madness end 
a vicious cycle starts again....

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Yeats got it right--
the center will not hold.
We are falling apart and
know it not: what succor
will there be for the blind?

So evil plays out in furtive
hit and run, slaughtering
a movie theater, killing nine
in a church, rampaging 
through a kindergarten--but
their spirits are released to a 
world devoid of evil, hate,
while their killers have sadly
murdered their own souls,
damning them to a black
tormented darkness for
God knows how long....

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She's been knocked down
Or she's got knocked Up,
She might loose her life
Or she brings a life,
She fights for her life
Or she adapts to new life,
She's in a state of coma
Or she can't tell d owner,
She hears d prayers said for her
Or she hears d jeers made at her,
She's just 17 & screams 'I can't go'!
Or she's just 17& screams 'pussshh'!
She sees his face & she's scared
Or she sees his face & she's happy,
She meets d reaper & she's gone
Or she sees her baby & he's Born....

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I am hollow, I exist,
The train that no one missed - 
Or wanted to catch anyway.
I am here, I am alive,
Seeking any joy I can derive
From another unpromising day.
I stay and I remain,
Life in the slow lane
As time drives away,
A hit and run, don’t look back,
Keep your eyes to the tarmac
And hope and wish and pray
For better, always better,
A bottle holds a letter,
A message gone astray;
No one listens because no one hears,
The world folds in and disappears,
As you return to earth, to clay....

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