Best Matt Poems

Because                     for Matt Caliri’s Contest  “ I Love You Because..”

Because…
Your eyes lift your soul 
to my lips
and 
vibrations of essence
swarm my emotions.
Scenes play as...

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Matt Smith, sir sonic screwdriver
Can ya lend me a fiver
Let's bet and see who wins
Him or Leno in the Battle of the Chins...

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Matt the librarian loved to own thousands of rare books 
and displayed them on shelves keeping an eye on crooks;
one could find the music sheets of young Beethoven;
Jenna loved his classical music and played it on the violin. 
 
He dusted every book, not leaving...

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I AM 

I am an intelligent, strong willed man    
I wonder where I truly belong
I hear everyone criticizing from behind
I see all the goals of my life
I want to reach them through hard work
I am an intelligent, strong willed man

I pretend that...

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Courtesy of Marx (albeit Zeppo, Harpo, Groucho, and Chico) 
whose acts brought generations of laughter to Vaudeville and 
then the Silver Screen adlibbed, linkedin, and ransacked skits 
zoid material Bing very loosely based on writings of Karl Marx 
(No relation) and Friedrich Engels. They whar...

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Matt
                                            My...

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Matt’s dad Mike works in IT for Nissan, 
So when he won gold at Rio de Janerio, 
For the 100m freestyle in the S9 category, 
Nissan made him a gold car, a LEAF. 

The LEAF is one of the new electric cars, 
And to get...

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"You here?"

"Will...?"

"Never on time....man" "He's going to 

win this case just because of these pictures"...He begins to look through the photos.

The private eye cracks a smile and begins to hum

Spaceman...by the Killers

"Of all the songs to get stuck in my head while waiting"

"The stupid song's...

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My foot steps echo through the hall
Roaring like a ferrocious lion
Time has passed and surfaced again
I am on the edge of a vast cliff of alone
Do I jump or do I yell??
Dance around and act a fool
Seek out the action in the night
My foot step...

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He's holding her hand on a sweltering Jersey day
As his brother smokes with his madvillain friends
On the concrete stoop. Cars race and blare.

He's holding her hand
And it was only meant to be a trip to the store
For an overpriced gallon of milk,
Not an exercise in...

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When you sing the world is at peace
Your words are passionate
Your songs are sweet
A gift from heaven
A token from God
A voice like an angel sent from above

Sweet melodies
Sweet songs
Passionate harmony
Filling our soul with unconditional love
Sing canary,sing
The world is no longer asleep
Great angel of love sent...

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You let this thing take a hold of you,  control of you
Dictating your actions like a puppet without strings
Taking you down the road of the weak
Unable to believe what yourself,speaks
Destroying your body from the inside out
Subconsciously making you scream, "Let me Out"!
Your a shining...

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Matt was born in Middlesex in 1990 on 10th June,
In Stockton on Tees, where he works out, trains;
He’s a seven-a-side footballer and plays vigorously, 
For the England CP team ‘cos of grandad’s strains. 

He had a stroke at work - sore head, blind eyes -
In...

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Courtesy of Marx (albeit Zeppo, 
Harpo, Groucho, and Chico), whose 
acts (along Seuss iz Zacks Fifth 
Avenue) brought generations of 
laughter to Vaudeville, and then 
the Silver Screen adlibbed, linkedin, 
and ransacked skits zoid material 
Bing very loosely based on his best 
known writings (Oh...

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~ Homage to Walt Sing Matt Tilde ~

The art of the
     "FAKE" deal (according
     to Walt Dizzy Take a Knee Sing
     Matt Tilde) once again
as oft iterated in previous poems,
   ...

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