Best Pinions Poems

Oh the pinions of the mind
grinding gears crunching numbers
or worse - thoughts
into a pulpy mass
of statistics, hearsay,
and abject obfuscation.
In my humble, or not so,
opinions, are the detritus
of ideas filtered through
the hoarders nest of
stacked sentiment
and excess baggage.
Ah, opinion, the bondage
of the brilliant,
the handcuffs
of the hooligans mind.
Opinion,...

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I heard them call before dawn's light
Avian flocks filling the sky
Time for annual migration

On pinions they rose to great height
For a shift in weather was nigh
Keeping their V-shaped formation

Observing them was a delight
How swiftly they took wing to fly
Towards a warmer location

Nature gave them the...

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I feel like a rusty key
that cant open any door
You waylaid my cloudy kingdom
Your butter knife
cut through my land

Through a secret glade
between the hope and dust
I detest what I've become
I painted my dreams
and waited to see
This sloth what I've become
is driven by a hearse
amongst the...

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