Taxicab Poems - Poems about Taxicab

...Creatures of the sea, all beautiful and fair. A thought comes to mind, what if they swam in the air? Would we swat fish away as we do with bugs Or tentacle arms always giving hugs? Whales wo......

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..."Return to Bourbon" (The Gritty Underbelly of New Orleans) I left my soul in a crawfish boil And my transgressions in a taxicab, Where the driver was blind in one eye And the meter was stab......

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...I She was not unduly unkind, maybe a tad smart Not ever imagining I am close to Israel and Palestine My wife comes from Jeneen, a hot spot But I quickly think of Jacob - NABLUS - old Neapolis Th......

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... Public transpo buses are a poor man's taxicab, but you can't hail a ride when you need one You must sit and wait on a wooden street slab Buses are municipal elephants that move on asphalt tr......

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...Late hours Rainy winds wet; Igloo feeling ~~~~~~~~~ Dance deep strokes Chinese pugilist; Savvy moves ~~~~~~~~~ Darkness falls deep Applause of insects; Stars twinkle ~~~~~~~~......

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...It's five o'clock, she checks her watch, at last the work day's done Her forehead pounds, a coke is found, she gulps two aspirin down Walking through the parking lot, a cell phone to her ear Three......

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...I ain’t a doctor and never will be, but one night I got into hot water, I was trying to help but it didn’t help me, the night a young wife had a daughter. And it all began with a sunset, and m......

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...Walking from the horrid old motel, and out into the smaze, a suffocating day, worsened now, by a mocktail shade of smog in mockumentary proportions, she flounders in a fog. Too dazed by crazy......

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...Taxicab driver Midnight rates apply; Moonlight serenade Tipsy bar crashers Stepping out; Cigarette break Alcohol buffet Free flow of beer; Sorrows guzzled Chit-chat combat Happy hour banter; Ba......

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...I had a crazy mother Unlike any other Unto the hospital she would go Singing hellish feverish foe. Drugs electric depression must go Such feelings they frighten, they cannot show. Rememb......

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...Silently bathed in avocado, you soaked in the fragrance of a blanket At midday, crunched your teeth into something sweet and yellow, no flower still no pretty petal; I’ll make......

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