Asymptote Poems - Poems about Asymptote

...When vitamin and medication bottles became plaything of the missus Mental health of yours truly heavily reliant upon one selective serotonin reuptake inhibitor named fluoxetine (Prozac) aside f......

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...Recollecting A Sad Memory, A Loss And A Dream I bid thee adieu, this my last sad note. A call to remember, heart once so true, as Fate oft holds its power asymptote, sky pallid, never again tru......

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...Symphonic Quiescent Overture – Maestro Kant Imitate (alternately titled: a retrospective review randomly selecting an outdated poem stored within Apple icloud queue methinks ye might might sa......

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...No matter existence (mine) lamely, mostly, and nearly spent... I barely experienced getting clothed (think fashion wise as metaphorically swiftly tailored harried styled mortal) approaching na......

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...Paying forward kindnesses done... courtesy family, friend or stranger Appreciative when nonagenarian papa telepathically hears me yelp and/or non twisted sisters, who time and again offered u......

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...Life does not converge Always At a point as it should. But I witnessed The artist’s mind On that rare moment, When a softer hue started An asymptote journey for infinity. He saw a sadness in......

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...Hey babe, I have a confession to make. When you and I first met, a perfectly inelastic collision must have happened, Because now all I can do is to stay by your side. When you and I first......

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...I Asked Myself A Rhetorical Question... Asper daily expounding fostering inchoate manifesting mod er writ writing quality, solitary scrimmage tackling undertaking, yielding......

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...Tryouts starring musical prodigies  and/or an attendant conductor attempt to approach ambient chorus divinely exhibited from Gaia's handiwork heavenly invoking kapellmeister's magnificent noncha......

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...A true friend is a priceless gift. Never dominates you But an important part in you. Unlike others who can falsely define you A true friend will try to refine you. When the rest see you as a per......

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...Pome du jour Rudderless and leaderless we will traverse The seas and the trails Of meter, rhyme schemes and tropes (If we please) And land on Moot Point - somewhere north of San Franc......

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...Have you ever heard of Raul? “yea he’s cool, he’s straight. Goofy’ Have you ever heard of me, I'm Raulito. You always seem me. Not Raulito. “don’t front, be you do what you do” Why? Are you wort......

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