Trip Poems - Poems about Trip

Why do we do the things we do of all the everything under the sun why do all those crazy things can’t ever be undone it's beyond belief if it's not one thing it's another between you and me don't know why I bother sometimes we slip stumble and fall trip tumble and fumble the ball that's the way the cookie crumbles why...

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It must’ve been a season, not your full story. But every season builds our endurance, another step towards the glory. It has helped you realise, you need time to heal. Sometimes we do really need to sit, just sit and feel. Pick up the pain, don’t focus on the lost time. Its all a part of the plan, you’re going to be just...

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Embrace the sea, Far out, a salty binge of air. Embrace the sea - Take a trip from reality. I’ll find a beach, beyond compare, Where natives play with much fanfare. Embrace the sea. Coconut palms, Port and Starboard sway, in warm air. Coconut palms, With their tropical-scented balms. Cut fruit open, sip island air. Underneath tree, hold rounded fare - Coconut palms Ship ahoy sad! Steering in the wrong...

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1969 MY FIRST GRADE FIELD TRIP TO ABRAHAM LINCOLN HOME SPRINGFIELD ILLINOIS TOMB MY FIRST GRADE CLASS CHIOR WAS INVITED TO SING CIVIL RIGHTS HYMNS MARIAN ANDERSEN HYMNS SOMETIMES I FEEL LIKE A MOTHERLESS CHILD THIS WAS AFTER MARTIN LUTHER KING ASSASSINATION SADLY MY IMPOSTER JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY MY STALKER MY IDENTITY ATTEMPTED TO...

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Roaming the city or country roads Only the wind in our hair And grass between our toes Daring to walk feet bare The country side is beautiful Red roses and trees so tall In a minute we cross city road People everywhere having a ball...

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As I remember, I was about six years old the day Aunt Edie babysat. Why weren't any of my brothers home? Was Mom stressed with me? Maybe that.  We talked for many hours about everything, all that was on my mind. I had never known a lady to be so patient, gentle, and kind.  Later, my mom said that my aunt was surprised I...

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20250525 After missing the train to Swan Hill. I went Frankston and got off at Currum station. A local bus 833 to Lake Patterson. Walked right into a Retirement. I was drawn to the Patterson Lakes Village, With the water fountains and bridges. Then made another mistake, Headed to Seaford Wetland. Finally, walked on the gravel stone path, Of the Dandenong creek trail, Along the Patterson...

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Leaving home to take a trip Invites a lot of stress, For whether things go just as planned Is anybody’s guess. Within your comfort zone you know The rules and the routines, The details all at your command With few surprising scenes. Yet out of bounds all bets are off And so much can go wrong, As unfamiliar routes demand The proof that you belong. It’s...

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Grannies On A Road Trip ...

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It was a long way home I had wandered for many miles Searching for that pot of gold That’s said to be at the end Of every rainbow I saw a lot of rainbows That stretched across galaxies With no end in sight But no hint of a pot of gold Did I see I encountered a lot of well-polished stones And although there were Well worn...

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logging a hundred miles old camper now rusted--- each reverie...a tear eyes moonless torn by nights; frazzled rites of youth's trysts , were never just ...road sprees...

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It had no radio and couldn't fly at all every wheel would wobble because they were too small ~ red and rusted wagon, a limo for my dog... For Nette's Hexiline Contest May 9th, 2025...

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Driving by faith*, heart looks to God midst life's road trips of triumph's twist and turns surmounting trial-bumps then refreshed as pitstops whisper, “welcome, dear soul.” *Hebrews 11:6 ...Without faith it is impossible to please him: for he that cometh to God must believe that he is, and that he is a rewarder of them that diligently seek him. May 8, 2025 3rd...

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For Nette Onclaud's contest, "Into the Hexaline Groove" dated 08/05/2025 On highway roads, we ply With the wind in our hair, Vehicles whizzing by, We ride without a care, Sudden brakes applied - hey! Elephants block our way!! ...

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road trip to a concert on their old j a l o p y songs blast on radio head-bobbing, foot-tapping, and finger-snapping fun... until front tire blows out! ...

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