Best Confidentially Poems

Oh, yes, Darling! Please meet me up the street, in fifteen minutes, right past the old tan house with that porch, bamboo.
We need to talk about things, you and me, without your mean relatives, and that includes your cousin Ted Stew.
I’d gladly trade this car...

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Reluctantly, I'm ascending stairs. . . 
Sensations of a dreadful cold
Permeate my trembling skin.
Through the window the moonlight glares.
My footsteps falter, but I'm growing bold, 
And my climb begins again.

Darkness grips me with its wicked claws.
Something lies concealed.
I hear my heart beating frantically; 
A dark...

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I was a mean-spirited, remorseless boy
when it came to get revenge
with the boldest outrage...
Joey never suspected foul play from me!


We were the cruelest classmates,
bullying on the weak and skinny ones;
emptying out their pockets and confiscate
their money as if we were the Internal Revenue...
where would we...

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The man on the moon knew he could get ruined, if he couldn’t get back to his cocoon. 
Was he maroon on the cocoon. Or just an illusion for a conclusion. 
It could’ve been all a delusion without a conclusion. Said the Man on the...

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It was crazy how you spoke to me
As if you knew that you were close to me
Closed my eyes shut so I can see
Just what that noise is exactly telling me.
It was all new to me
Undressed my mind caught in Nudity
Leud obscenity 
Your words came...

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Oh, dear bed
How glad I am to see you again
A long day it has indeed been
Since I left your comfort in the morning
Well, if you wish to know
Some dreams have turned real
Some haven’t, but I still trust that they will

Oh, dear bed
 You are my...

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I would tell him, 
but he hunkered 
down in his bunker, 
debriefing
with one-thousand-caliber cans of beer.
He rationed himself,
confidentially,
to every Bud.
Every friend
poured from their head-wound
deafening - distinctive - gurgles.
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SUSAN’S CONCLUSION

I’ve reached the summit of a summer’s Susan and conclusion
Our three year long romance was always but a visionary illusion
I’ve come to the deduction that you weren’t meant for me
When August augmented the ordinary and created a time for me to flee

You asked me...

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It's not a secret if you tell
but no fun unless someone
else knows as well

Secrets told in confidence
trusting the one you tell
To their secrecy wave farewell

The human mind wants to share
loose lips without care
secrets are always told
if its a secret soon all will know

Confidentially be to...

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Another college tour, another favor. This time it was an old schoolmate, George and his parents who were taking the official tour. I was going to babysit his little sister Mary (5) while they walked around.

It was good to see someone from home and sad...

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Gervi Guinea Pig's arrogance preceded him into every room.
He thought he was the utmost most of every meeting Zoom.
He was arrogant and pompous, thought he was too handsome to die
I rolled my eyes, as his nose walked by, always enormously high

Some tried to get me...

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SUSAN’S CONCLUSION

I’ve reached the summit of a summer’s Susan and conclusion
Our three year long romance was always but a visionary illusion
I’ve come to the deduction that you weren’t meant for me
When August augmented the ordinary and created a time for me to flee

You asked me...

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“How you decide to fit, factor, and finesse this precarious situation is up to you, and you alone.”
She turned and glared at me, stomped over in an angry way, and sat down hard on her throne.
The Queen mother, a unique personality in her own right,...

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We’re (Lisa and I) back in Athens Georgia (hometown USA), where it’s the halcyon days of summer. The south used to be the home of summer heat - not anymore. Now everyone has their little ‘heat domes’ and temperatures well into the hundreds. Show-offs. In...

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Parents: He’s fine but just on the spectrum
Slightly dyslexic, number blind and 
A tadge autistic and is allergic to
Snails, bees and litmus paper.
He needs a keyboard but can write
His handwriting is poor. We love
Him, but he doesn’t like fur or
Feathers over an inch long.
He loves...

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