Best Hunch Poems

Dripping over with the magic sense, you
With violet wings soar unnaturally low.
I split with your cloud's grief my own adieus—
And the words that can hold your barbed mind close,
A place where there's dreams— I hope— to shed to....

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My cousin owned a beagle,
A horny ol' dog;
He hunched everything in sight,
Even a hollow log

I looked out on the lawn,
What do you think I'd see?
That peanut-head canine,
Hunchin' on a tree

Hunchin' on a bicycle,
Hunchin' on a car;
Hunchin' on a porcupine,
Oh, what an awful scar!!

I woke up...

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The cat had a hunch  and she got her wish
                           She hunched her back and jumped on a...

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I have a feeling

Deep, deep inside

Something slowly growing

Crossing the divide

I have a feeling

That something’s gonna change

It’s a matter of knowing

And it feels kinda strange

I have a feeling

I didn’t really have a clue

I just keep searching

It was something, something I just knew

I have a feeling and...

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The Token Hunch-Back

By Elton Camp

Most businesses feel they must have a few token blacks
So it’s reasonable to have equity for all the hunch-backs
Mad scientists require a slavish assistant to do their will
Only one dressed in black and called Igor can fill the bill

And to fully...

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Travelling in your dreams or dreaming in your travels
You want to be seen or you want to be hidden 
Selfies are better or nature is bigger 
You love the sky or you hate the land 
Like a lazy night or a hyperactive bang
Partying hard or...

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    Shohei Ohtani is in a league of his own
       playing baseball in a whole new zone

    He hits home runs a mile
       poker-faced, never smiles
 ...

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tiz the old fashioned way of composing 
with paper and comfortable pen 
longhanded words writ with feeling 
as old fashioned habits kick in 
I'd like to be on my computer 
Alas an impossible place 
Some hacker has rendered it useless 
A jerk I can't see...

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I think i know what intuition means
call it a hunch...

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Am the string.
Oscillating discretely,
The sways of pattern,
Calling for elation,
To come happen...

Am now a probability.
Never discrete, yet,
A contradictory distinction,
True absolutism,
And not a fiction...

Am a void...conclusively. 
For within me persists everything,
And for i resemble nothing,
For i am all material,
Yet am not a thing...

None.
Am just...I.

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Oh sweet perfumed branches of winter will
Upon this rock I lay my hankering and my spirit is still
I have borne the pain of winter shame
And walked with dignitaries in vain
chasing after the unknown wandering over hills and valley
 but somewhere in the deep gravity got...

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