Best Pencils Poems

.                  Along the roadside
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Pencils, pens, crayons, and markers
Makes me
An artist of the highest degree.
I can make the neatest tree
With a bird family using it as a new addressee.  
 It will have all sorts of flowers around it with
A hungry bee.
While I am still sitting on my...

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Colored pencils in an artist’s even hand
sketch rolling fields of wavy grass
sprouting from the barren plain
of barren pages.
Now she reaches for Burnt Sienna....

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Outspoken colored pencils
Drawing some beautiful eyes
On a soft spoken woman
Bringing much delight

Russell Sivey...

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These are wha\t you need
In order to begin to write
A dictionary and on rhymes
Then a thesaurus is needed
All these items to write poetry


Then your computer is next
To be able to type your poetry
Then to send your poetry
On the area to be submitted
Then to be commented...

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I fell for a girl who has no clue that I exist

some say that love is blind, some say It doesn’t mean ****

I say that’s just the excuse that we use when cupid missed

but if he is blind then who put him in charge of...

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Five red pencils,
Fighing in the class.
First one said,
I am bigger than you are.
The second one said,
I am the strongest.
The third one screamed,
I write so well.
The fourth one interrupted,
Excuse me guys, I look so well.
The fifth one alerted,
Keep quiet, teacher is on the way.


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Cave
paintings,
graffiti
or catherdral;
wall
art
tells it
as it is-
echoes of our
mind...

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We are nothing but pencils without eraser,
 And life a big book, not made up of papers.
 Our footprint on life is our sorry or success story,
 How we walk determines our gloom or glory.
 
We are pencils meant to draw lines and links
 With...

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We are nothing but pencils without eraser,
 And life a big book, not made up of papers.
 Our footprint on life is our sorry or success story,
 How we walk determines our gloom or glory.
 
We are pencils meant to draw lines and links
 With...

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Written within my history,
By pen, pencil, or quill,
The pages are no mystery
Some yet to be written still

From my many dawn breaks
Blank pages becoming too few
Fond memories and heartaches
Waiting to be written anew

My past, already written
But, then I met you
At first glance, I was smitten
Imagining futures...

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I drew stick figures
things were simple

in a pencil world
mistakes were erased
you could start over

but an inchmeal awareness nagged
- the sky isn’t gray, it’s a liquid blue

but crayons were complicated
you couldn’t erase things
mistakes were irrevocable.

and there were 148 colors in the big box
keeping them in rainbow...

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For decades I waited 
and you did not come 
to listen to my rude insertion 
finger a sound at the back of 
my throat and the vibration 
of my name

For decades I wanted to 
meet a small mountain as
I read her plain words in 
innocence
bells...

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I love my school things:

Crayons, ruler, and pad paper, 
Glue, sharpener, and eraser;
Pens and pencils in a tin box 
That need not close with any locks. 

Some pocket money makes me smile--
To buy a gum to share with Kyle.
Notebooks with pictures on the cover 
Of...

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religion is the greatest marketer

of the industrial defense engine;

all believers are enemies of each other

and that makes for a great god of death

and astronomical gains in revenue

:: 03-16-2015 ::...

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