Best Lawns Poems

THE LAWNS OF PARADISE



Dim road in Moscow’s winter taxi.
Maybe our Uzbek driver’s memory 
Drifts  to Bukhara,Samarkand and Tashkent: 
The shifting sands  and the caravan’s load,
Blue-gold minarets, mosaic tiled rooms,
Sunny desert oases  along the Silk Road, 
Bountiful grapes, scarlet pomegranate blooms.  ...

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Breeders' Cannon Ball plays for days and decades even onto eras
Feeders on the bottom plus top down voodoo economics, no trickle
De-weeders? Why? Lawns are hype realistic so fake AF and anti-kith
Xeroscape like rape by statute not as consent is all we had and glad
as if...

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I would like to thank you for your visit.
I have removed these poems for a distant future book publication.
I believe we poets, can make a difference
in this world. We live in the 21st century,
we have tools( technology), we have our past,  and imagination.
We just...

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undoubtedly some

would have otherwise stopped

in thought and mid-chatter uncertain

of what purpose he went

under the table

except for a boot untied

above a cup of coffee

a hurried breakfast

eaten between papers

is mostly left


what gasoline

an overloaded truck

was needed to fill

with a bed full

and a rack overhead

of garden tools

hung with all...

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I love you more than sunshine right now
You driving to other peoples houses drives me up walls
Your limbs taking clothes off
Let me pour from the bubbling core
Welding into you
Running like rabbits down long green lawns....

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This month needs to be done,
Campaigning everywhere 
Romney sucks, Obama number one
The T.V  At Firestone is on, I start to stare,
During commercial break politicians have lies to declare
Drama Drama more Drama
No wonder people are mad,
Watching this daily, I'd wake up sad
Signs on lawns, 
They...

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Before Earth Day I rode through Central Park,
I spotted plastic bottles strewn across lawns...
it wasn't the mischievous wind that scattered them and made them dance,
but it was humans who didn't care and bothered to dispose of them!
Twelve thirty was the exact hour when an unkept...

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While not a professional,
I take it personal,
When I see lawns not cut short for Christmas,
Down under where snow is absent at Christmas.

This year with only a few days to go til Christmas,
I see no way to redress,
The imbalance between cut, 
And uncut,
Even when the number...

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They long to be catered, treated, and trimmed.
They are like mortals hungry for manicures;
Like house pets pleading to be petted.
Many lawns are in a state of harm,
hindered by downpours of rain.
They envy the flowers and trees,
who have escaped a late freeze.
But they are endowed with...

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