Best Gadgetry Poems

Upon this world in centuries long past, 
  Dwelt in woodland glades and pastures fresh, 
The spirit of Utopia was cast 
  By nymphs and faeries in their pristine flesh. 

In innocence and truly wondrous ways, 
  Phantasms of delight would greet...

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My lawyer drives a Jaguar,
a slim and glitzy marque.
He seldom ventures near the Law,
(the work's done by his clerk),
buts sends in bills at Partners Rates;
that avaricious shark.

My Broker's Merc is spanking new;
it takes his fishing rod.
He, as of right, once gently slipped
in shoes his father...

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“I open the door and cross the threshold of imagination”


Time past, like a grandma’s tale
Has a moral to tell.
Time present, busy, full and bursting
Save me, my Lord.
Time future, O God, It’s but a dream

Time hangs heavy hereabouts, at this bus stop,
 Called the market stop,...

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    "Ebony Embers of Wallowing Ash"


flames of fire fuel black smoke
walls tumble to ground like dark cloak
Egypt burns in savage rebellion
as human life perishes in ashen soak.

tears of sadness pray ... ask Why?
happy existence ceases, to die,
Libya riots in chaotic state
peace perishes...

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Christmas time.... known as "the season for giving"
Now let me give you a piece of my mind:
Everyone talking about what they want for Christmas
Fancy toys,gadgetry, jewelry and what ever else can fit under the tree.
But let me tell you what I DON'T want for Christmas....
I...

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3/10/17

Across the entire galaxy
Areas with high to little amounts of gravity
Places torn asunder from catastrophes
And calamities
Causing widespread agony
Events occured slowly and rapidly
Lifeforms with similar and very different anatomies
Any of which may have experienced tragedy
Art of all kinds, occasionally on tapestry
Those with and without any moralities
Experienced...

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Out there in the gadgetry of space lies truth unspoken 
as a robonaut delivers with precision dexterous air tasks 
we  dreamers await  spacefaring races by God's millennium
and explore the starlit mysteries of the great beyond 

With futuristic discoveries will scientists find evidence
of alien...

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Have we not witnessed two centuries of hate?
Unspeakable horrors, on land and on seas,
Forced Democrarcy down on her knees
With barabric massacres and mindless waste;
Yet blinding Hatred brooks no debate.
Intellect revered, while Wisdom and Peace
Are held to ransom by plutocrats obese.
Undermined, Faith flees, carries no weight
When...

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life drain that needs a new installment
over flow, the curvaceous wash of social media
privacy perishable, burden of risk
tech gadgetry, finger punched detachment
tangle of cyber speak, sheared discourse
movement pitched in Tik Tok rhythm
always another world to screen into
change that covers me like mud












Poem revised: June 17,...

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Father, when I was younger ;once upon a time.
You had your jobs being provider, in the meantime.

When I was younger, you didn't understand.
Who I really was, or what I had planned.

As I grew older, you came to respect me more.
when I talk to you now,...

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*Vanity
Thoughts: of Miracle Man
1-30-2020 

This morning I ask myself, what is the world coming to?
We inhabit a forest filled with fake trees.
Fake news, hair, lips, bodies, meat, and lab made veggies.

We have mislaid our moral compass,
and no longer have the ability to recognize the truth...

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lives clogged with gadgetry
          like drains on overflow
young minds scurried atop tech pitchforks
                       ...

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This morning, on my walk, there were 
Two zebras on the grass.
A huge gorilla blocked my way
And wouldn’t let me pass.

But luckily, a UFO
Appeared; as it alit,
The terrified gorilla
Quickly made a run for it.

The aliens aboard invited
Me to take a ride 
And I was blown...

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As I journeyed along the countryside on a makeshift road off the main highway, I came upon two elderly gentlemen sitting together at a fork of that road. I introduced myself to Jack Cave and John Mine whose names befitted their dwellings. Mr. Mine only...

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