Auctioning Poems - Poems about Auctioning

... An early wintry storm hit late last night on this date, September 11th, 2035. There was strangeness in the air like a stale aftermath of partying. Frigid. Strange that people still celebrate Freed......

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...Wergle Flomp Good Humor 2023 The following constitutes a rather twisted as a pretzel SUBTITLE: I dash with my jiggling boobs in an attempt to escape... being overrun by teddy bears and bean......

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...Now Buxton is the place to stay when hiking in “the Dales”, But your schedule’s shot to pieces if you’re troubled by strong gales, On a campsite in the Pennines the wind was blowing bitterly I con......

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...Meanest Bouncer of visiting oxygen Like a scarf of coarsest jean, Ever keeping it and the nostrils at arm’s length, Displaying its suffocating strength. Oxygen keeps loitering at the fringes of......

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...Will you allow these anti-celibate hands to be your remedy? For they've known years of auctioning pleasure and devouring hearts I am a chartered Smith Blessed in the art of forging lies and seaso......

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...Flower I'm saying flower I love you even if it hurt Sometimes in God's head Or sometimes on foot again in your bed Still I’m blowing in your yard. I'm saying flower No matter how hard you......

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...I want to fly free like a bird Breaking this wall of Jericho into dust, Transcending my limitations and boundaries above the sky Escaping from this miserable prison I just want to fly. All tho......

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...Bawling, blubbering yowling, howling crying for a day... Weeping, wailing, whimpering sympathy for pay Relatives nonexistent? No one left to care? Snivels, sobs, tears to shed sorrowf......

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...Guns are blazing America I use to think you were amazing But all this violence have me worshiping God alone knows I cannot stand this slaughtering Why aren't you willing To put a stop to all thi......

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...Poetry over all, rhyming over everything You need to leave me Be, my pen has a deadly sting I'm determined to improve, because I'm not great yet That's why I write until there isn't an inch of the......

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...Maybe I missed my window to the heart. Maybe I just never finish what I start. Maybe I walked away just a little too soon. Howled one too many times at the falling moon. Maybe all I ever needed. ......

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...This is my letter to Tupac, I don't know how to start this 20 years after your death, and people are still talking about how amazing your art is I was only 4 when you died, I didn't get to Watch yo......

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...Never seen a day light for quondam impediment in abdicate quitdaim auctioning what thinks best incessantly believing it’s a good stomping realm eatoboree and drinkoboree in deterioration with chu......

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...Purple Passion Royalty of the purple metaphor, shall I compare thee to the motor kings? In Heaven’s choir you sing for evermore, ‘Formerly Known’ in white seraphim wings. The world witho......

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... Household Auction Saturday and Sunday Refreshments I must sell some family heirlooms from grandmothers attic, there are many items, jewelry, glass, lamps, and some furniture;......

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