Best Jumbles Poems

Squeeze some more stuff in closet,
Daily make more deposits,
Piled sky high of clothes jumble,
Open door and hear rumble.




3-20-17...

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At times He shouts to clear his throat, AHEM!
We are the phlegm. 

Puffs of dandelion dust, 
ignoring life, allowing hearts to rust.

Each day we rush upon ourselves, 
shelving more decisions, 
piercings and incisions, 
in the side of eyelids, nose, and tongue.

unknowing victims, of 
what we...

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