Home Assonance Poems

Can we work to be busy? May we do it till dizzy'
Up until 70.' Against a scene of inflation and wage freeze'
To be punished by...

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Amidst the craggy heights, where granite kisses sky, There dwells a voice, a tempest’s cry, A soul aflame, a melody unbound, Glenn Hughes, the Voice...

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Unveiling the Inner Fire
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I’m looking, and I’m thinking; my mind is alive.
Less talking, beyond moving—I'm ready to strive.
Time beckons and it whispers, "Be serious, my...

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9 Nanos Off
David J Walker

Are you feeling grey or green 
unnamed 
unforeseen 
Missionaries calling daily as the
Positionairies 	of repatriation 
		of stolen identification
		of silent salutation 
confessing...

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Gimme your best shot

Why the hell not

And let the both of us

Play an unfriendly game

Of pick up Camel

Straw's and stick's 

And the winner

Is or will...

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"He made a difference."

Gramps, my mother's father, 
Dave Luke -- my grandfather, 
a tall unlettered white (decidedly white) 
Louisiana man -- was born August 1888....

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It's time now for an intervention 
Band together for some prevention.
The fools are loosed upon the land.
It's time for the sane to take a stand.

They're...

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Moulded electric plugs, go to landfill the earlier ones were sectional and re-useable,
 Copper tanks kept water
Hot all day; maybe two days, if they were...

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I once took for granted my childhood when still too young to know,
how time was fleeting and so misleading like a movie picture show. ...

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I know you don’t know Gikomba, Gikosh
It’s where we go to shop
For everything second hand and camera
Shirts, purses, suits, girlfriends, even senators
You must get there...

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The sun is hot
My blood flows with the spirit within me
I sit, I look, I listen, I pray
Times these days are no longer our own
When...

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My kids are my world cute
With their tantrums astute
All they need my presence 
Ever rejoicing hence or thence
At home with good parlance truly
They want me...

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I live in a small pueblo where every day or so

my neighbours sweep the pavement to keep

their side of the road clean and pick up...

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We were not born to a throne,
But we ain't poor people zone,
With God we won't walk alone,
Taught by the village and street,
We are to surrender...

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I've friends who sell drugs, 
and they are driving fast cars.
Friends who are into money heists
and they have mansions and fleets of super Cars,
I've a...

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