Best Airing Poems

mint
a green thumb
the green-eyed monster
as sure as God’s green apples
they gave my plan a green light
green around the gills
a green back
jade

teal
village green
golf course - putting green
the hanging of Christmas greens
a sergeant wears his dress greens
why does brass turn green?
turnip greens
lime

moss
green bananas
greenhorns are naive
greenware has not...

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Bytch uff u
Got the ordasity to judge me too 
Uff u
Talking about past bullshyt that I've done Not do
Now that all motivates u to do the bullshyt u do
We dont talk dont see another 
But its a problem when finally I reach u n hit...

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4:07 PM  21 oct 2014


I rhyme for a reason I reason for a rhyme
I do it in my sleep I do it all the time

Sorting and sifting through thousands of words
Searching through characters such as dogs and birds

I have to put my feelings to...

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Airing My Gripes
Written: by The Whiner
1/18/2021

We’ve arrived at a place where we’ve mail in voting,
and media's become a politics machine.
Most every state now, has legalized gun toting,
a rock and a hard place we’re now living between.

Protesters riot, loot and history erase,
and liberal cities vote to...

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We instruct our children young, 
to unfold their wings and fly
We campaign them from the nest, 
always factoring the reasons why

Some will find a domain that’s close 
while others browse and stay in flight
We implore they all come home 
by the finish of every night

We...

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Today’s winds acting tough 
Arguing with the ocean waves getting rough 
“What is this stuff?
Enough Enough!!” 
Man commented on the land 
About the natural fan 
“Would you chill? 
Doing this at will?” 
But the whirling 
Kept swirling 
“Are you done up there? 
In the air”...

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There is evil in the air 
Challenging things to see if we care 
As simple as being under the weather 
This illness wants to know if the world really wants to get better 
We first responded by deciding to call events off 
Seeing this disturbing...

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There is a vendetta of thoughts going on within me
But how do I air it out?
I fear if I may orate it, not all might give me their ears
If I may scribble it, not all might scroll their eyes over it.
How do I say all...

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Boys and girls
These are hangers
Especially for you
Please don't simply throw your jackets
On the bed or chair
Please hang them up for airing
For the laundry worker
For your eyes too
Out of sight out of mind
Hangers will remind you 
To wear them regularly
And also remind you 
The love of...

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