Best Fabrication Poems

"How Do I Feel Today"
written out of depravity of sleep, of self assurance of happiness
written out of love and vulnerability
I was so sure, aware; I had a plan!
but as the case with all my well made plans
they're crumbled pieces of paper lost in the trash
though...

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Once Jessica Lynch of states army division
The sweet young soldier girl of twenty one
Served in Iraq invasion
Never fired her weapon
Honored  first prisoner of war woman.

Wounded with bullets and in tension 
The doctors paid her full attention
Knife wounds bullet none
Only some bones broken
Fake “rescue” shown...

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There was a lady from Trent
Who could not pay her rent.
She stitched and sewed
And lo and behold
She now resides in a tent....

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They asked me what I wanted
For they would bestow it to me
But to be unambiguous in what I wanted

I wanted a yellow house
Painted in canary yellow
With a neat white trim all over.
With the most triangular angularity
Painted in the queerest brightness of white
In the front wall...

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She had on a gray shawl, but I recognized her I told my friend Dawn.
“I used to have a gray shawl,” Dawn replied. It was wool and itchy.
She had left it in several restaurants, and her mother-in-law stole it.

My daughter is the leader of four...

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Angry ocean waves
so rough so cold
a plotted course
a simple belief
life has more in store
the seas of negativity no more
a calm horizon i see
beyond the thunderous sounds of regret
a warm breeze whispers my name
guides me towards hope
my aspirations not fabrications
fear direct me no more
i break free...

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I couldn't decide which was more beauteous, the web of lies you told her or her broken heart that was in thousand shattered pieces? Was it so much fun that you kept doing it and she kept taking all of it because you made her...

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I have many dreams and nightmares but most that hits my heart is this
A shadow that made my eyes happy was taken away from me and my brothers
I finally understand why, the story that which stirs in my mind
One that is true to its core,...

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Colorful words used,

For its the pigments of ones,

Imagination.




2019 September 19...

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The truth of poetry is what ever the reader believes
Words invading paper be it reality or clever little lies
Is one seventeen, fifty or one hundred and three
Love poems do they capture rapture real torrid and divine
Or just a poet with a new thought and competition...

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When running for office,
You might as well lie
For nobody cares about truth,
And if you are caught
And reporters ask Why?
You can blame it on errors from youth.

A lie isn’t merely 
“A poor choice of words,”
Which reminds me of “alternate facts.”
The political climate,
With tweets like the birds,
Doesn’t...

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Figure it factual,
the gingham dog and the calico cat
did NOT eat each other up like the Dutch clock told the story.

Because of loud snoring,
Old Dutch clock had stuffed cotton in his ears;
and the Chinese plate? sound asleep on a warm rock by the fire.

What really...

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Our love was just a fabrication of a dream I once had...

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Is there any who will challenge circumstance?
On this place of 40,000 writers, how many care?
Maybe many arn't active? Did they get tired? 
Some have died..This I know.' Good talented men
Women, I wonder?? I am not much for waiting.?
Not these days, people are starved of knowledge
Denied...

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It feels just like it never occurred, 
It feels like I just wasn’t there,
It feels just like it was all a big dream, 
Melting like a puff in the air,

The fun and the buzz, the philosophical moment, 
The act of understanding it now,
Living life in...

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