Best Overdrive Poems

Life is not as sweet as a bowl of golden glace cherries,
nor is there a golden illuminated future for a fruitless mind.
Trembling hands and gritted...

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At the footbridge Sue was meeting her beau
(He was married to a woman called Flo)
Sue soon found out his deception
She dismembered his ********
For his love...

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 POTD 25 Nov 2020

Manage your Stress … a peeling faded poster boldly declares 
I do get it about advertising campaigns. 
Enough to know that,
‘strategically...

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We'd laid old George to rest the week before,
at ninety-one he now rejoined his wife,
no heirs to his estate, so one thing more
to do, and...

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They say I’m sensitive
Negative connotation
A shroud they want to wrap me in
And put the blame on me
It’s only a joke, you see
Overly sensitive
That’s me

I smile
Positive...

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Robot 

Tin-can man. 
Input, circuit, and overdrive.
Shadow of the future and the past.
Movement hidden, you are not alive.
Programs burned and running fast.

What else can you...

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Sometimes, 
when I am
in neutral
and he is 
in overdrive,
I switch to
automatic....

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Nomads of the Rising Sun

~~a homeless home invasion~~



We are nomads of this earthly plain, dining with dust and riveting rain
Dancing with demons dictating pain, making...

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You pour sugar,
I'll mix the spice;
So hot n' snazzy!

You bump and 
I'll grind undercover,
So deep n' wild cherry
Sweat.

Not even whips; nor
Chains can break the
Tread.

Faster; faster...

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I see neon orange
as it pops, rattles and jars
inside my mind, all the time.
It titillates, sizzles and struts
a solid, knock out punch. 

Orange obsession, like...

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Star Gates of Love


For everything begins…
~
Wake up dear heart for worlds are colliding
I unleash my love thru portals of time
So it may reach the shores...

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I write upon mountains from whence I view the sea
soothed by the rhythmic motion of the tide
my muse goes into overdrive
Soon my pretty notebook
is bursting...

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You wrap yourself 
in the feather boa fantasy of his dreams
sinuous you; X-rated and never sated
dancing to rock ‘n roll— 80’s dated

welcome to the conjugal...

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Lava thoughts stream from my internal computer.  
Some days she rests with no gumption; 
today a seething volcanic monstrosity.
Muse has kicked into overdrive; she...

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You come into my dreams - From out of the blue
Every night it seems - I lay thinking of you
 
Words can sometimes get in...

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