Up The Road Poems - Poems about Up The Road

...It tolls eighty eight, times to symbolize that someone has died .It wasn’t the ordinary man in the street or the man that frequently disrupt the people’s heart beat; it wasn’t the fellow down the roa......

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...A village in the sun There is a small village with a few streets that have no name and houses have no number twelve I bought a small home that had stood empty for years when not used as a stable f......

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...WHAT BEGAN AS HACKING INTO MEDICAL DATA OF VETERANS MILITARY FAMILIES ORGANIZED CRIME VIDEO CRIMINAL GROUP WORKING VERY CLOSE WITH CHINA DUE.TO THE EXTREME NATURE OF AMERICANS NEED FOR SONY PRODUCTS ......

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...Where are the bamboo Banana husk, dad's stone chair Mom's vegetable pots. Where are the rice fields Peanuts, peas, potatoes Corn, cassava, sweet and tamarind. Where is my childhood place I......

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...We had a desert mission Just north of us in Zarghun Shahr But little did we know that day We wouldn’t get that far. We did not doubt the intel That led us up the road of dust; an IED exploded, ......

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...I always say I have dog ears they are rather wolf ears I hear things others do not notice the blowing fan of an air register irritates me in the morning I wake to the neighbor’s rooster or a l......

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... On many a morning walk I’ve seen this lady up ahead…walking in the streetlight’s glow but she’s always been too far away…for me to say hello. Besides walking in the dark the last thing I want t......

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...Around The Bend Up the road I see it bend Where my feet So surely send A body hurled Towards its end Up around the bend From death My lips do chap To watch the cat So closely nap I,......

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...Mr Bell, it’s Julie from the council, you appear to be inundating our help desk with phone calls, are you alright? No, Julie, I am not alright. I have seven bins in my garden, and for some reason, y......

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...The rising sun's fingers cast beams As the truck's tires sing as it comes along The crow now has arisen to caw The lookout caws like something is wrong There across the way the dov......

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...Mockingbirds' entertainment As the sunrises Underneath cobalt skies Sending forth yellow muted beams Into a world of mankind's sil......

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... When we set out on a road trip We didn’t stick to the old script And were gladly amazed And rarely unfazed Hitting strange towns though some were skipped We started from Thatsnot, OK Which ......

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...I am pressing for time to conquer what is mine. I am pressing for time to meet with the divine. I can only be in one place at a time, and I am going to take my own time. I am not going to rush; I am ......

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...Is like a time bomb of words waiting to explode...driven up the road to a new way of thinking....blinking rhythms with words...bringing myself to mind shrinking antics linking...my poetic mind to an ......

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...You walk a hundred miles on the old country road in the sweltering heat, looking for that one thing that will make you complete and the stars in the early morning sky keeping your company as you walk......

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