Best Dehydrating Poems

Once we sang
songs of summer,
now melodies freeze
in winter winds.

If only tears could
strum guitar strings.
Revealing the truth,
as your voice just lies.

Why whisper words,
fingertips refuse to play.
Sad...

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Kill him, he cannot find his keys.
Worse, he cannot remember me!
The fool, forgot where his shaver is.
Crunch him up in a sieve!

Let's kill these useless...

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Let’s say the number 1
iconically speaks in Left-Yang Universal Language,
root of ecosystemetrics,

while PlaceHolder (0)
bicamerally dreams in Right-YinDiPolar ReGenerative PolyCultural Action,
health-flow of autonomic, enthymematic thought and...

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Morning drizzle
Drops of rainbow;
Colours dazzle

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Weather contrast
Hot and dehydrating;
Sticky humidity

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Lonely songbird
Dawn epiphany;
Lost lover's lament

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New journal entry
Ring-bound folio;
Ink stain memory

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Sleepy distractions
Lazy Saturday weather;
Bakery fragrance 

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Towering monolith
War memorial...

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My trees are being rampaged by man's cruelty;
doesn't he feel empathy when they crumble down,
to be shipped on barns and trains for huge profits?
And while...

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Summer speaks to me by waking me up early
Playing tunes of beautiful song bird melodies
Blowing cool breezes in early mornings
Creating chimes of rustling tree leaves

She...

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Patterns of phylogenic history
retell our creative creation story
as bicameral restoration
of Earth's nature-spirit ecology,
both Eastern karma
and Western co-redemptive grace.

Spiritual memory experience
of RNA
and later DNA developments
and traumatic...

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M-y Friday goes like this…
Y-ou may read on

F-reed from the worst nightmare by the crowing of a rooster at five in the morning
R-unning on the...

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Courtesy of Marx (albeit Zeppo, Harpo, Groucho, and Chico) 
whose acts brought generations of laughter to Vaudeville and 
then the Silver Screen adlibbed, linkedin, and...

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"What most nourishes
and yet also entices
your active love,
your curiosity invested in achieving highest priority outcomes?
What are your outcome priorities?
Talk about the top of your deep-loving...

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As my closed eyes open and the dream of my calves playing among the corals curtail,
I realize that my body is contiguiting the earth,
perhaps the...

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Twenty-three chromosomes from my mother
Twenty-three chromosomes from my father
Already, I feel loved
Three weeks now and my heart is beating
My blood is pumping
My brain is dividing...

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i need to GET OUT
DEHYDRATING; stuffy
can't wait for OUTSIDE...

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I woke up and took a good look in the mirror today,
I didn't recognize who i was but who i saw had this to say,
dreams...

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Courtesy of Marx (albeit Zeppo, 
Harpo, Groucho, and Chico), whose 
acts (along Seuss iz Zacks Fifth 
Avenue) brought generations of 
laughter to Vaudeville, and then...

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