Beside The Point Poems - Poems about Beside The Point

...There's nothing to write about. There is NOTHING HERE. Nothing is on this page? Nothing Is here it's everywhere! All around This town. Taking spaces. Quietly Lingering in places unseen. Nothin......

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...No one understands the personal battles. No one knows that pain That I go through every single day. Darkness constantly attacking my brain. I go through thoughts that would make The common man......

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...a total news blackout but anyone would be the same the public never knew of it did it matter? they were doomed from the start my mate didn't care about the FA Cup last week the germans don't......

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...Ms. Muffet won’t lift off her tuffet. Cream puffs and cheetos won’t help. A spider is beside the point… 3/17/2020......

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...Prior To Commencing Poem, I Dreamt Contretemps Escalating fusillade... Galvanized hotheaded idealists (jaded locals - kindled moderates) nursed oppressive proletarian quavering riot spearheadin......

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...Tom, How is the truth of reality known? then again how real is your view.? Can you see the himalayas from your bedroom window for instance? jane, well on a computer window; yes that is so.' So........

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...No milk for babies I have lost track of who is fighting whom in the overlapping endless wars in the middle- east, but that is beside the point today. I was standing in supermarket`s till a wo......

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...A Brief For The Defense Sorrow everywhere. Slaughter everywhere. If babies are not starving someplace, they are starving somewhere else. With flies in their nostrils. But we enjoy our lives......

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...As this piece is being typed, I'm only fifteen, Though come the twelfth of April I will soon be 16 Then somehow the next thing I know I will be 60 Double that, and I know with certainty that I w......

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...No twilight concerto to sway not yet as zigzag street lights pound upon heavy fog clutching iced flakes on rooftops like hushed matte from night's gale pouring bitter ovules to a past in n......

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...All trees travel skyward All leaves seek to hug sun All flowers wish to emit scent I too crave for the crescent Whether sky or sun or crescent Of course all don’t deserve There is the......

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...So many faces moved through the desks in my classroom sitting uncomfortably at first waiting to be reprieved… Odd little faces with no smile......

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...I told myself I wouldn’t stress. But it’s eight p.m. and I’m a mess I really wanted to be profound But I couldn’t decide what to write about Something metaphorical? That’d require me to think In......

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...A date with my Hubby is an amazing and a most wondrous thing… It starts with the McDonald’s Dollar menu and then we grab and run, I say! Then we’re off to the local Laundromat where the movie begins ......

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...Oh moon! in night you stroll amidst stars, a silhouette a day, why? Oh moon! to eulogize, an exemplar! in night, a guide! albeit this honour, a form a day! why? night, if you’ve gone astray, no joy......

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