Rhonda Hiler

Rhonda Hiler Poems

My first car-was bright orange and black,
it was a 1975 chevy pickup-with a short back
I was 18 and very proud of my chevy,
it was the coolest truck it could be.
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He was married bound -when he had found,
she was a beady eyed maggot-nasty ole naggett

She was a bride-out for the ride
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He was married bound -when he had found,
she was a beady eyed maggot-nasty ole naggett

She was a bride-out for the ride
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sitting at work..so much on my mind
so much to do..so little time
Lots of filing..and reports to write
doe'snt feel lik progress in sight
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My world feels like a time bomb right now..
Its ticking and I dont even know how..
TICK TOCK TICK TOCK..........
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Today Im just about over you....
not seeing you through the day
and trying to do things new
Im thinking Ill finally be ok...
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Just sitting here / thinking of what to say..
will it be understood / will it be okay..

im always so afraid to say what i need
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Im looking for something to say
In some kind of special way
Something exciting or fun
like at the beach in the sun
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Im sitting here
reviewing poems you wrote
one about love
one about a rootbeer float
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Well good night-all my poet friends,
just want to say bye-before the night ends.
Hope you all have a good night,
and all be blessed-when you try to write.
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Im at one of those lost moments,
where my thoughts just make no sense.
I really want to write something great,
but my mind just took a break
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There are many trials through out life
many things that bring living strife
At the time it is occurring with you
it seems like theres nothing that you can do
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Rhonda Hiler Biography

Im 52 years old...a single mother...i love to read and write poems...its like getting away from the world / and into my own self....its my way of letting go of things i hang onto / like seeing the things i want to see..)

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My First Car

My first car-was bright orange and black,
it was a 1975 chevy pickup-with a short back
I was 18 and very proud of my chevy,
it was the coolest truck it could be.

It was a 8 cylinder-and sounded awesome
in mint condition-and boy did it run
Like a show truck-one of a kind,
sounded mighty -and it was mine.

Diamond tucked seats-custom gear shift
cruising down our main-thought we were swift
Wanting to race-I was feeling a rush.
he yelled-got a briggs a stratton to us

I stepped on the gas-the tires did spin
all I could think of -was I wanted to win
When I turned to see if I had won the race
I heard sirens and red lights were in my face

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