Trailer Poems - Poems about Trailer

After work at Google, I sat with the guys I said we were elite, enlightened and wise We had to censor those in this benighted nation Who spread disruptive disinformation. A Venture Cap named Hank said this isn't fair He said trusting the little guy shows that you care I said the little guy doesn't know his own need Without supervision, he'll...

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She is a low life skank  Trailer trash honey Dressing all up  And taking your money But I would trip her if I saw her And spill my coffee on her dress And make her into disheveled mess And yes darlin,  She done you wrong, So I wrote this song....  Your wife should not napalm your life  To sleep with all your friends  That was no way...

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He passed around his bottle again For any who entered he called friend Never a stranger there in the house Of that joyful man and gentle spouse People with no names were welcome there Warm yourself, eat and let your head clear Move on down the road a better man Faith renewed that there’s a greater plan Gone twenty minutes or twenty years He’d...

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I cut off the chicken legs of my dusty house I live in this tin with a little grey mouse Each year on Halloween I put candy out And catch me some kidniks to grind into grout,...

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households lurch creak unmoored hulls rocking the twang of whip lashed rigging as electric wires stretch pull up clods yards of plantings where once roots clutched bricked-up aluminum long jacked-up boards swirl and bloat bed-springs shiver off unwinding sheets the dumbfounded foaming of absconding pillows bedrooms fall out of plunging submarines chests and draws shedding a put away sundry...

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I lived there, listening In the turmoil of the trailer park For many years, through tears Time passed by as I watched people Move in and out, in and out Never staying there for too long I wonder where they’ve all gone The moments ticked on, moving Across second hands, along the lines Of goodbyes and lost ties that leave The heart feeling...

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Who are the fools snickering and giggling behind his back? Why must they constantly mutter that he's destined for the rack? Don't they realize they grant him courage he'd otherwise lack? That their presence guides his path through winds he must tack? And, no matter his labored breathing he'll overcome the dry hack? Is it, truly, they desire, only, mere coins to fill their sack? Or, does he require them so he...

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she came from the town of keokuk for what she did, she charged a buck or sometimes two; everyone said she was an evil gal, but she changed my luck, that evil gal from keokuk! in the most painful, miserable year of my life: i saw her walking in the worst...

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The doers of today are the reapers Of tomorrow but they must not stop The learners of today are the teachers Of the future but they have to sit-up...

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maybe when i wake i'll take the time to scrape off the slime that is mine no it's not ejacu lation but elation from one ' s point of view turned in to perception that means to me you don't see of that which is right maybe wrongly to the left leaving me in solitary NO confine ment...

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When we retired we were so inspired: To live free and rest from our labors. This mobile home park has lived up to the mark, But oh, goodness gracious, the neighbors. Jay the old peeper can snoop through the creeper And tell if the ladies are bathing. At times he's been caught and the women have taught him new curse words in...

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The trailer sits alone, solitary, very similar to yours truly. It was created for traveling, but it just sits there not hitched to anything, never meeting its potential, never going anywhere, but never in any real danger of breaking down either....

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6 Second Trailer OMG Did you see it? OMG Its... I'm... Oh My God It's a fantastic flick This is... OMG The full trailer? It's coming It's coming OMG So am I Did you see her... His... Its... Oh So sweet Gotta tweet Gotta sleep Don't ya love it OMG Who wrote it? The screenplay? Who cares? Opening? Premiering 2015 Bit early, eh? What, the trailer? Ya think? Yeah, but WTF YOLO...

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Previous moment My partner and i wandered along the particular aisles regarding Waterstones My partner and i has been minted simply by having less SWTOR encyclopedias. Right now there My partner and i has been questioning in regards to the family tree with the Wookie gentry sufficient reason for simply no tome handy which could...

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Stuffing flags in the window and calling it home valuing our space as our space! Picking up rocks from the driveway like when we were little rescinding our past like some nightmare of repitition! Respecting each other for what we couldn't accomplishment and/or understand a moment of volition, power of choosing! Hiding our faults to pretend respect hating those who judge us feeling reproof for no good reason denying our...

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