Best Bezel Poems

   Spandex sparkle galaxy glints 
   Gem array curves across cleavage
   Spotlight follows her steps, precision
   T...

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Pulled on the parka, and turned my face to the cold street.
Half running, half slipping, piece of toast hangin' from my mouth..
man oh man am...

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8/28/16


So damn many thoughts
And plots

Oppurtunity knocks
Around the clock

East and West, Biggie and Pac
True legends that will always remain at the top
Never going to be forgot

Trust...

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He was a helping vessel, 
Greatness was pertained in him, 
Can't imagine himself about the possessive power,
At a tender age,he was pointed as naughty gazelle,...

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Is it a metaphor for how time flows?
an unshakable sense of expectancy
the metamorphosis breeze through
unerringly advance
unhampered and untethered
the sun is the same
the light is in the darkness
If...

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the watchmaker’ cogs spring rounds of suspended surprise

      mind ticking on overdrive under cover of a magnifying glass

escape wheel in...

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designed to impress
most would test
the authentic objective
of the designer
cladding, binnacle, bezel
family oriented
La moite en quantite' o'
en valeur.
Cabine multiplace et couchette.
myth of dual springs and
 dual...

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If you are in hell, Inhale
In jail? Inhale!
But exhale, too...yes. Inhale in hell the ex IT hell
Exhale, exit hell. 

You can. 
In, Ex. Repeat
Must emancipate...

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Not much in the light that blinds.
Not much 
in the sunny jocularity of the excited breath.
Not much from the two tarnished windows.

Grey matter lives as...

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life is understood backwards while it moves forth

          memories epiphanies hindsight and full vision

  ...

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Borassus Flallifer
dog leg
cowl
cladding
fascia
gullwing door
kammback
visual design
                    ...

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A wristwatch with a nervous tick;
his mother thought him very sick.
Put on your socks,
at two o’clock,
I’m taking you down to the doc.

Try not to look...

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Have you lost your telepathy?
How will we speak?
Say what you want to say to me...
I hear you and I'm listening.

Say it subconsciously,
Eye contact, gimme the...

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Not much light in the light.
Not much in the sunny glare.
Not much seen from the two tarnished windows.

Grey matter slumbers deep in the lizard,
If you...

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Not much light in the light.
Not much in the sunny glare.

Stay where the shadows dance,
see the jewel set within the unlit bezel.

Nothing original arrives staring...

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