Addling Poems - Poems about Addling

...POEMS ABOUT SCIENCE 6: EVOLUTION Singularity by Michael R. Burch Are scientists confounded like the ostrich? Heads buried in the sand, they shout, *Preposterous!* This universe, so magical, ......

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...POEMS ABOUT SCIENCE 4: BIRTH/EVOLUTION Simultaneous Flight by Michael R. Burch *The number of possible connections [brain] cells can make exceeds the number of particles in the universe. — Ger......

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...inflamed by its sputtering, cavity muttering- opened by oaken and metal frame fluttering, lapsing from pavement and pierced into meat. uttered uncomfortably, aortas ushering, sizing in varicos......

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...Grab the keys let’s get into the car Raring to go, we won’t travel too far Everything’s packed inside the car boot And I’ve meticulously planned our route To th......

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...Last night I dreamed Rhonda and I were so desperate for income that we either started or were hired by a grandma sex hotline. I don't remember a lot of the dream but I remember taking one call, an......

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...It’s cool and the dusk is young yet, The sun is taking its time to set beyond the mountain tops I try to enjoy my fourth legal beer in the backyard Also known as The Upper Room, Where I once enjoyed ......

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...Once upon a sullen silence, I sighed, I sighed about the Cullens. Crazy, dreamy, drowsy fans, oh how it made me sore; Muscular, masculine vampire men with shiny skin gave me chagrin. Their palene......

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...Captured by the craze The shock of the rebounding wave the body is taken to the grave ding dong ding dong what am I doing here? The convoluted state of where I am the howling of the insane ......

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...I'm only after the morning after, so I struggle to stand and to stagger with a dazed throng toward a sober train, with ferocious migraine addling my brain. I stare blankl......

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...He's after the morning after, struggles to stand and stagger with the throng toward a train, with migraine addling his brain; stares blankly, blank-faced city, this hurrying horde ......

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