Best Inventories Poems

Feeling romantic; in this seat of seventeen stories
This far up, I plainly see the wind beneath the bushes and trees
So tell me, Angel, in front of me, is this your view of our glories?
Did this experience give you peace enough to please?
Or was I boring...

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Thrift Store Foreshadowing
                              by Odin Roark

Inventory of past life inventories
Poised in dress-parade attention
Obliging his obligatory inspection,
Seeking...

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Fueled by alcoholic self-will run riot,
Thoughts full of blame and defiance,
Resentment, self-pity, lies and shame,
Relief demands psychic change.

Twelve steps suggested be taken,
Acute withdrawal and body shaking.
Admitting powerlessness is no disgrace
For transformation by God’s grace.

Change is painful and not easy,
Many meetings and even therapy.
Process of cleansing...

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4/30/17 


Underneath what they consider lunar 
Don't care if your name is super 
So much for your future 
And all of the rumors 
There is nowhere you can go to outmaneuver 
When I turn into Krueger 
Take you out before the sound of the rooster...

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Community outdoor innovators
are challenged by premillennial lack
of potlatch cooperative investments
paid-forward
by ZeroZone invested WiseElders,

Limited by Space
for developing multifamily co-housing
with cooperative community organic gardens.

Limited by volunteer outdoor ego-eco therapeutic
Time.

Limited by competitive economic grid
and profile assumptions
for future WinLose evolutionary models
composed of politically monoculturing
patriarchal assumptions,
not so much cooperative outdoor...

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The traffic of life's busy inventories 
restrains this need for solace--
how the accounting of hours untamed
induces an onslaught to my self-care;
 
how much longer must I invest on time
which steals the leisure of hearts' meeting,
the thrill of flowers in bloom?--
if so, can toxic moments be...

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Abandoned Roads on the Sands of Time
David J Walker

Inherent the stolen lands 
	Claimed and abandoned 
By forgotten hands 

Inventory incomplete 
Innocence replete 	
with sin 

And/then
           do it again
		       ...

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Agile bone

Come over oh little in skin but giant in heart
As I make a Clarion call on that which tint the ear
Your great work is made manifest in all ages
As none can outturn that which is laid in your strength

The glory of the young lies...

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Honour packets and pockets of promises
Without any iota of excuses
If progress should become the portion
Blessed in action and implementation.

Honour realms and reams of reputation
With vigour and rigour
Applied to forestall a misrepresentation
Sneaking into any endeavor to reap favour.

Honour spoken and written words
Uttered and muttered in good...

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I saw a man standing by the road
He was bedraggled and beaten down,
I passed him by, afraid to share my empty seat
And thought how sad we have come to this
In our self-satisfied want for nothing,
Afraid, because we hear horror stories
About those who have helped strangers,
Denying...

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In the Spanish language, it means “The Meadows”.
To this desert oasis, many a gambler goes.
There are hotels with restaurants and fabulous shows.
However, the biggest attraction is the casinos.

They drive from as far as Los Angeles and San Diego.
Plenty of cash is dumped in each casino.
With...

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I am in awe of all the talent on this site
It should be shined on with lights
The positive feedback is a delight
Some of you have taken poetry to great heights
All the words everyone places 
The sheer wonder of its embraces
I see emotions, Devotions, and promotions...

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Are our inventories the same? Do I still fight in wars that I wasn’t made to partake in? Have my boundaries been set with regard that I am not the savior; no humans can be or are. I just learned that all the past times...

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Slowly dying 
Despite our existence 
What else is possible 
How much life span does humanity has in accordance to our attribute
To Mother Nature 
We are distracted by entertainment 
Blinded by social media 
Instead of moral we bleed impurity 
High Technology era equals robotic humans
How can...

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