Baseline Poems - Poems about Baseline

...AI is groupthink, it’s hewed to pre-existing work, which it aggregates into something bland and flat. If you don’t want your work scraped and copied by AI, try writing off-balance ideas that are......

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... A flash of green, a feathered sphere, A silent pact, a rising fear. White lines etched, a bounded stage, Where measured grace meets primal rage. The serve, a storm, a whispered plea, A pai......

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...They promised me, with a single mouse click, Quotes that will change my life forever I asked myself; how do they measure change? Do they know my baseline? How do you measure forever? Over the......

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...Sometimes the middle is a little lower or little higher. Sometimes there is a way to be so much all the higher. Sometimes there is a need to feel so much all the lower.......

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... Another Dream Sounds of morning, fluid undertones, yet cacophonous; Rhythmic rustling of nearby trees form the baseline for tropical chaos. Each added layer draws me further into distraction......

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...THE BIG 3 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the pantheon of rhyme, where legends intertwine, Three emcees blaze trails, so divine. Kendrick, Drake, & Cole, in that revered line, Emcees crafting worlds, be......

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...Days of solitude until the cell rings with too many invitations Poet’s quote Red Rover, Red Rover can I come over? My way is blocked though I am free… I see a friend - I won’t hover. I wait, t......

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...Music is the dance of life By lady Arabella Reggae , soul, soco , pop,punk and rock Listening to the beat of music which makes your body drop and lock The freedom it brings as it flows ......

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...New surroundings breathing life into me, My lungs fill with cool air, it’s sustaining, Inhale, exhale… each breath: stress waning. Blood transporting excitement toward an apogee. Continuing t......

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...A due date is the finish line, a detail not to be ignored! What do you call a starting line? A place to leap from made of pine, the impetus of a spring board, far from the waters finish line.......

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...We’ve got a reel short attention span now, it’s just about forty seconds long; Then distracted we look away; Tik tok reel short; Tick tock; Due to lack of interest or investigation they go ......

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...Musk is stuck in mire, plumb like door knob, Smart enough still he tries, hits a lob From safety of baseline, Trying to look benign As the sole crazy soul for the job! __________________________......

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...Disturbed forbidden valentine you level me and that’s the draw; I’ll be all yours if you be mine; Your roughness I wouldn’t refine, I eat up what’s enticing, raw; Disturbed forbidden valentin......

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...A symphony in two part sound: the fiddler and the frog played echo in the fog, a lovely analog. Crescendoing as they redound, with none to inhibit the bow or the ribbit, they simply ad-lib i......

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...Tonight the act of naming fell through the floor. We speak permeable solids inflect’d by light. Things move indistinctly: a pine palette floats momentarily from semi truck’s bed, crosses its body......

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