Best Accidents Poems

When 
When did a bed become your prison
I see your strength absorbed
Absorbed by the mattress 
I turn you
Trying to prevent sores
Who would have thought soft...

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Winter descended upon the prairie plain
Pelting the ground with freezing rain
Nipping, biting this cold morning air
Thin layers of ice coated everywhere

You get out on the...

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If there was no crime
No hurry for time
No genocide
No homicide
If there was no mothers burying their sons
If mankind didn't invent guns
If schools still had prayer
If...

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They are refugees in their own country.....

No land for them to go. No body care them either
They are known as refugees in their own country
War...

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I've been sitting up here day after day and months on end, and please, let's not talk about years
I watch you stare at me when...

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Life and Pain -- Twin Peas in a Pod    
     
"When that I was...

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10/17/19
"Brand New"


I'd be damned to quit
Putting out some brand new s***
With a brand new drip
In my a step a brand new skip

Brand new tint
Steering wheel...

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WHAT!!
I did mean it when I said I’d be home after nine
So don’t stare at me like I’m uncouth
4 AM is after nine
So technically I...

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My younger years were free from fear,
No threat of danger coming near.
No phobias that come to mind.
I release all spiders that I find.
I do not...

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Its not the colour of your  skin
Or the place of your birth
Its the fire in your heart
And the love in  your soul

Your blood...

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You’re too late to apologize to me

For your foolish, senseless decision-making 

Accidents happen, but you purposely

Lied to me in my face – teary-eyed, terribly shaking...

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we were always friends 
but as always it ends
 
i thought i was in love with you 
and i didn't know quite what to 
do
...

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WHERE WERE YOU IN THE SEVENTIES

i was between a tween and adult, in the house of the hudson valley,
and music was my main man,

i would...

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A Devotion Poem, FATE
(Written for my husband, Jim)

My beloved and I, with our hearts not only 
aligned in love, but also in the empathy and...

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So I get up in the morning and I think “if I do just one good thing”.
Because just one thing will set the tone of...

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