Best Booting Poems

How can people want rights but they aren't right
While working in the daylight with souls bright as night
The creator shall judge the judges, The evil deserves evil
Good people will get what is equal to their actions
And immoral skin passions have fatal lessons 
God has a...

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“Quick smart struck onion!
You metronomous fishy tail!
You’ll not be taken in by me, 
you fraudulent legume!”

I seemed to have soundly unsettled her
Set her mind cross firing, flailing
But it’s not such a thing to be nettled for
No reason for wail and paling

“Quick, smart, lush young-one!
You’re melodious,...

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Linux Ubuntu
If ya ever tire of Winders,
 with its million upgrades,
Virus making Hackers, 
fixing yer hard drives, yes in spades,
Can yer expand yer mind a little,
shift the mothballs, yes in waves,
learn a Linux of language,
where the Hackers do not prey,
cos they don't crap in their...

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Players of two teams were booting the Ball
Ball between legs not finding rest at all
Tolerating merciless kicks, hoping kiss with Net 
Whiffing restlessly 90 minutes, 44 legs sweat 
Flirted with both Nets, stayed loyal to Octopus Paul    


( Oct 2010 - Won...

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Thank God we have our apps,
That makes our living a snap,
To tell us how to think,
Drive a tank, or skate in a rink.

I’ll pull up an app and play a game,
Perhaps an app will chose my baby’s name,
An app to help me become something I’m...

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Dissolute December

As far as the dissolute December went
And beyond , went the waywardness of minds
And the apostate April at last did  end
The real- time revelries  sometimes feigned.
Letting the reins drop and resting all bother
And clicking away   till the  parting of...

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Friday rolls around 
I am too excited 
My pennies are saved 
My outfit’s sorted 
Bath and make up, done 
Ready for a big night out 

One problem 
It’s the afternoon 
Tick tock, 
Tick tock 
Hurry the fek up Mr. Clock 
You really, truly hate me...

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I am blinded by these...tears i'm crying 
Binded by pain...and i can't hide from this 
I am see-through...see my sin sick soul 
If you peeped through my peepers... 
or see how i'm cracked deep down at the seams; 
it seems the threads of me keeps...

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I WILL HAVE THE FILET OF HUMAN SOUL BUT DON’T USE ANY                                 ...

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I WILL HAVE THE FILET OF HUMAN SOUL BUT DON’T USE ANY                                 ...

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I've been trying my best
to leave a comment or two,
my page takes too long to load
it's making me feel so blue.

I'm not doing anything wrong
just reading some poetry,
something is truly wrong here
and it won't let me be.

I've tried multiple times
to leave a comment on one,
I...

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I was in a Boulevard,
It was full of public.
It was the day of Diwali,
Crowd was in full of joy and happiness.

Crowd was booting sweets and crackers,
Kids were demanding for sweets and crackers.
Abruptly, my eyes stooped at an impoverished innocent,
He was admiring the people here and...

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I WILL HAVE THE FILET OF HUMAN SOUL BUT DON’T USE 
ANY                                 ...

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I bring her red and white carnations 
"Roses," she says, "only roses. Valentine's tradition."
Breezy pressure of non-acceptance
Words that flatten me like a dull sermon
Squirm inducing to understand what I'm up against
Commands that taste like salt
Re-booting the rhythm of ritual
Re-framing an approach to love
For however long...

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Most times when loneliness alooms and no one seems to be available, you don't feel like 
sleeping neither do you feel like reading a ovel nor seeing movies, gurls try something else...


*Reading their text messages (love msg's)
*Looking through a picture album or starring at the...

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