Best Connected Poems

My cares and woes, he listens with his heart.
He adores my poetry and my art.
He helps me spin my truth when I am sad.
In some ways he reminds me of my dad.

I have known him since he was a young boy.
And he has given me...

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They communicate with me through feelings,
They send messages to me in visions and dreams
They don’t control me through my spiritual gift
They don’t even try
Rather I want to express their message to world,
That’s for me to decide
I always pray and ask God if that’s
The right thing...

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Some pro's and con's of being connected to virtual reality

Dune not be bashful, grumpy, leery
or any other contemporary dwarf man
regarding countless less well known dwarves
(that never got a chance
to play a bit part) such as wham
bam
thank you ma'am
linkedin with emergence
of Internet and poetry slam
opportunities availed...

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neglect
a sweet puppy
without a home to live
warm bed given by a stranger
connect

Written By: Laura Loo
Date Written: February 18, 2016...

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I long to think in great lofty thoughts
Instead I'm stuck in the mud they brought
Filling the cracks of my mind with lessons taught
I sought out respect yet that's not what I got

The reading of books knowledge to obtain
Unwrapped the cellophane putty on my brain
Thinking I...

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She talks to him in her sleep
She says "I love you too"
It's a secret she has to keep
"Can I come see you ?"

She sleeps to see her special friend
He doesn't have a name
She says he's real and not pretend
She says they are the same

She's five...

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Some Pro's and Con's of being Virtually Connected to Reality poetic verses

Dune not be bashful, grumpy, leery
or any other contemporary dwarf man
even countless less well known dwarves
(that never got a chance
to play a bit part) such as wham
bam
thank you ma'am
linkedin with emergence
of Internet and poetry...

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Drink deeply, feel not shame, as many have thirst-


Who among us can deny such a right?



03/16/13...

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Like a needle and thread only when connected,
are capable of mending torn cloth,
isn't it the same with friends who care and listen.
The connectin capable of weaving stiching of,
forgiveness, understanding, and acceptance,
strengthening the fabric and mending tears,
in our inner cloth....

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because life is limited
men measure the length of life 
using the rulers marked to their own standard;
some cry, some sigh, some worry to death, while others, 
tremble with uncontrollable rage; yet they struggle to stretch 
their life as long as they can and hold onto...

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I tilt my head then close my eyes
To take the breath that leads to sighs
Sensing your heartbeat in sync with mine
I adore the love
That feels so divine
I imagine the ways that come to mind
How two hearts could beat 
Harmoniously all the time
Then send those feelings
With...

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It was a warm January 1st,
but now as evening falls,
it is raining and so cold.

We walk along silently,
I am lost in my thoughts,
we have not talked in blocks.

The city traffic, a loud hush,
lights of shops blazing bright,
and people rushing past us.

The cold wraps around...

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Silence overwhelms
In open rooms; lonesome words
Cry for a response....

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Deep seated and connected
Deep seated and connected, my collection plate feels naked, been adjacent to ills and thrills of my spills, causing heartache. My thoughts go round and round like the earth rotates, I have expectations that haven’t come to pass, I had let go...

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The Mind’s Cornfield

Dreaming deeply on this dark, dank, frigid-cold night,
My spirit-body walks freely in this place of solitude—
The Mind’s Cornfield, where fantasy and reality are one.

In this place, free from mortal constraints and strife,
One can see and speak to spirits of those now dead,
And to...

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