Best Irrecoverable Poems

Say It Today
Written: by Tom Wright
5-25-2019

Some people I know tend to procrastinate,
Storing words for a time that may not arrive.
They accept other opinions without debate,
While...

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two birds 
from a distant land
wandering in the wilderness
with their distorted wings,
a pitiable pain and hapless heart
... life had become a meaningless art
damages were irrecoverable
she...

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Requiescat in Pace 
Written: by Tom Wright
February 2015

At the outset,
Tears start like dew from a tender leaf,
Then transcend into a torrent;

A mind is a library...

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Like a ghost I flitter through the night
keeping to the shadows 
abhorring the light
Tears... Unrelenting grief

The night camouflages and no one can see 
the shadow...

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This is not a country for living souls
Recoiled the heart lives under the enshades
Of vampire ridden nature and all its pards
On beggarly sums amassed by...

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THE   DESTINY.


This is not a country for living souls
Recoiled the heart lives under the enshades
Of vampire ridden nature and all its pards
On beggarly...

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A heart that falls at the mention of words
A mind so strong, made meek
Questions I pose many, to forget 
The moment dreaded now, a memory...

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This is not a country for living souls
Recoiled the heart lives under the enshades
Of vampire ridden nature and all its pards
On beggarly sums amassed by...

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my first time
by
Jude Kyrie

She was not a fresh faced
honey girl from my class.
Nor a woman who 
took money to rid
college boys of their virginity.
It did...

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Your disposition is alluring,
Your touch is that of ecstasy,
A glance from you is hypnotic,
But I only want you next to me.
The way you move is...

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to live a life honoured
is in a rear-view mirror
a post-mortem
a dissection of a dead life
a life past
but to live a life daily
to grasp every gasp
and...

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Hub bomb bin hubble emotional wreckage
tell tale signs of internal war
ah, there moost be lifelong conspiracy
afoot for a Galician voar

try as I might to Lyft...

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I had no intentions to conquer
Never did, never will
Bring myself to such subjugation
From a such a miniscule empire
Of self bloated beyond recognition
Of love, or God's...

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Wordsmith's worst nightmare

fortunately thwarted courtesy 
mine tall tale telling flair.

Mine irretrievable brilliant masterpiece...
all for naught after mental cogs and wheels
I did apply creative juice metaphorical...

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Present wedded bliss haint no touchstone...

Circa ~ late spring/ early summer 1978
twas at behest of Harriet Harris,
thus due credit mother dearest
(she long since passed away)
who...

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