Braked Poems - Poems about Braked

...A symphony of joy raced through the Hospital hallway Mom in a wheelchair holding her first daughter Born after 2 boys! Dad alongside grinning like he struck gold! Driving home! Just minut......

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...It was December Christmas eve, and it was snowing outside Kids were making snowmen and some boys had made a slide Our eight year old daughter Suzie went out to play with her friend Jill My w......

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...Ol' Nellie Bramble; she loved to drink She never washed and boy she did stink In every bar in town, she'd cause a scene And her rich language was quite obscene. She spent many a nig......

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...There is a water glint, just shining through the copse beyond. Autumn's sinking sun, barred by spindle trees and the last of summer's brindled reeds and sedge and rush that fringe this stilli......

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...“Stop the car!” you said. So I pulled to the side of the road and braked, but before the car came to a complete stop you were off, running to the edge of the field. I picked up my camera and quickly ......

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...*Image of Mauna Kea Hilo Bay by Big Island Now. *Hilo Town, Now and Then Signs of Store Closed or Out of Business with taped crossed d......

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...I think of you as my bedroom drapes, Easy shaded armour to the days. Sometimes breaking, sometimes braked. Totally held up inside cliche, We all always behave the same way. The shadows have hung......

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...Life is a life Driving home I nearly hit a rabbit braked hard and the can of lager fell out of my hand. We country folk drinks a lot; the police never stop you unless you drive off the road and ......

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...4/8/17 Across the land There was a man Whose journey had just began And due to a decision that was bad He lost all that he ever had While feeling his most prized plan Slip through the palm......

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...Driving down on Hwy.72 on my usual Sunday excursion, the rain was pelting down in thin lines of curtains, was listening to and enjoying my favorite radio station, doing the 65 mph speed limit not ......

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...Two hundred mile an hour they say a Fireblade screams along its way but when alas, the rider’s Ray the Fireblade went a different way. It sped down Chester bypass quick for Raymond gave it qui......

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...Four, six, or seventeen tulip buds grinning. Of course not on a salt marsh. Leave that alone. Misted aromas of ancestral graves should be cared for not dug but if a slug us in power then a lemon woma......

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...It's early morning and a message just came in... Reached out for my phone without a pause to think... Turns out to be a video clip of a white family saloon car.. Somewhere, some place on some un......

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...Garages Bullies I worked in a Ford garage in Rochdale. There were some real bar stewards there. Two in particular bullied me. They stuck together and picked on me, name calling, pushing me about, me......

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...Never I felt so alone, as this night that I lie here in fright Passing on Unabashed- unatoned miles from home- THEY'RE GONE! Empty….scattered…..Strawn Shouldn't have run that red ......

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