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Best Junk Mail Poems

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Premium Member Junk Mail
We await the daily mail delivery with eager anticipation.
Alas, today came another batch of worthless information!
Of course there were the usual bills that arrive without...

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Categories: junk mail, funnytoday,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Junk Mail Again
Wow, look, we can save $500!

I wonder how much we must invest
to generate this savings.

Oh, I see.
We need only buy a new or used car,
which,...

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Categories: junk mail, beauty, culture, health, humor,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Lady Kathleen
She crossed a wide ocean, during war times, in danger
A life of adventure, of courage, of fear
Yet, nothing reveals the hint of the years
that have...

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Categories: junk mail, friend, history, people,
Form: Epic
Premium Member Spring Garden Prep
SPRING GARDEN PREPARATION (20150213)

After the winter season
But before the rains begin
Catalogues of heirloom seeds
Delivered just in time
Earmarked and prioritized
Farmer’s Almanac consulted
Given planting periods
Horoscopes included (but...

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Categories: junk mail, food, garden, home, life,
Form: Abecedarian
Premium Member Clean-Up Project
I was rushing a project, due at 6,
With a messy top, I couldn’t resist
Arranging trays with photos of my man;
Such thick debris, a whole clean-up...

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Categories: junk mail, work,
Form: List



Phishing
inbox overflowing 
junk mail phishing twards selling….
password not knowing...

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Categories: junk mail, life
Form: Senryu
Waiting For the Postman
Waiting for the Postman

Florrie stands at the garden gate,
How much longer must she wait?
The Postman was due ages ago
What will he bring today for Flo

Junk...

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Categories: junk mail, age, woman,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member House For Sale
The sun that is shining through the window right now
Is the same sun that shone way back when.
But although it's the same, it's different somehow.

It...

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Categories: junk mail, death, home, house, how
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Things I Despise
Arrogance fostered by entitlement
Bigotry in all its forms
Conceit beyond all reasonable norms
Demanding attitude of deferment.
Entitlement, did I mention this?
Forgetting an appointment, indeed
Goofing off on an...

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Categories: junk mail, anti bullying, how i
Form: Abecedarian
Premium Member I Have Not Forgotten You
Why do you send me your useless junk mail?
Any attempt to get to know me will fail.
If you were a dog, I would cut off...

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Categories: junk mail, people,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Duchess I Once Knew
She's pouring from a pot of tea
    as we relax on the quiet porch
Honeysuckle vines encircle the posts,
   and webs...

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Categories: junk mail, adventure, dedication, dog, family,
Form: Narrative
Email Lament
Once again my box is empty
when I know there should be plenty.
No sweet missive from my wife,
nor note from bro of current strife,
no messages from...

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© Jim Tidd  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: junk mail, computer, humor,
Form: Rhyme
The Discovery.
Heavy,thick dust on the floors and benches
Open back door and a key on the table
Grass uncut, beer bottles strewn about
Brown water spurting out, pipes detached
Original...

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Categories: junk mail, confusion, history, loss, mystery,
Form: Sonnet
No Mail Today
I check my mail box everyday
To see what I can see
But when I check my mailbox
There's nothing there for me
Oh, I get bills and junk...

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Categories: junk mail, funny,
Form: Couplet
Ring Damn It
Ring damn it!!! 

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Dust collects on the closed slatted blinds
as carpet stains scream each time I walk through
leaving trails of bread crumbs and ashes,
though without...

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Categories: junk mail, lonely,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things