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You need to knowA Story byApart from a car’s headlights, there is nothing so comforting as a road atlas spread open on the seat beside you when you’re heading to .. |
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StayA Poem by EmilyI wrote this for my boyfriend for Christmas. :) It's about all the little "its" he does that I love. |
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WhitenoiseA Poem by Maddi SnowdenAnd so desperately in the wonderful, occasionalprocess of rainthey recognized each other quietly.They did not see each other aswhat theyused to beor w.. |
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Curious OnesA Poem by Maddi SnowdenFalling in love with a curious one is being askeda hundred questions for a simple thing.It is more then knowing your favorite book oryour favorite col.. |
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Price of Loving (What We're Running From)A Poem by AuthoressIt's a lot easier to read when it's set t the music I'm writing, but for now, this is a song about wanderlust, what pushes one into it, and its detrim.. |
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The Drive HomeA Story by LawrenceRaybonA little ghost story. |
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Dark PassengerA Poem by Ian FarawayHe's the passenger beside meOne hand on the wheelRefusing to leave me beHe rides with an eerie appealA shadow body and red eyes to seeHe's always ridi.. |
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A simple viewA Poem by JesscribblesDriving along the Kimberley region, Western Australia, looking out the window at the native trees and reflecting on the past 7 months living in an Abo.. |
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Drive AwayA Poem by AuthoressWe've got nothing left to our nameBut an air mattress and maybe loose changeFor the man with the curls who can't figure outHow it is he can fly withou.. |
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1000 HorsepowerA Chapter by Lyn AndersonMy answer to Noel HC's driving down the highway to George Strait. |
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Geese in WinterA Poem by Robert RonnowFull of courage, winter,geese fly north. The caralmost wouldn't start.Drive along the Mohawkflood plain. Cattails, grasses,no doubt ash and elm.Restfu.. |
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Man's MoodA Poem by Robert RonnowGenerally cheerful institutionsschool and hospital, The Constitution,roadways with their yellow stitch lines.Order on the mountainside, in the city,th.. |
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Night Drive HomeA Poem by Robert RonnowNight drive homeno cars behind or aheadthe day had been satisfyingvictories, compromises, achievementshalf hour to homebubble of warm air and lightmov.. |
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