Best Pr Poems

I do not see her but I know her,
not heard her but know her thoughts,
Don’t know where she lives,
But know the world she lives in,
She...

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Poetry Soup and America, 2019

A country rich in schools and diversity.
Many here have esteemed college degrees,
Yet, why do Americans communicate by smileys?
Worse, we cannot hold a...

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I thought of you just today,
when a song you loved came on to play.
I pictured you so young and strong,
you loved to laugh and sing...

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Waking up, in a light gray four poster bed.
With flowers and ribbons, painted
on the ceiling above my head.
.
Satin slippers and a robe, so soft.
A young...

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Oh heavy heart these PR men in power
Yellow waxen masks reciting lies
Discovered by research in college towers
Who watch flashing brains in MRIs
Recording as fear lightens...

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NEW WIZARDS

In legend, gods and wizards roamed the earth
A theatre drawn by magic spell creation
No one dominant in what was real - a dearth
Of fixed...

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Bernadette and Juliet

Alone, alone in her mind
as she sleeps comfortably
now alone permanently
as she drifts away un-noticed

Was it Bernadette or Juliet
that flew away
as the designer was...

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When you left you took my heart,
and life as I knew it just fell apart.
The days they come and go so fast,
they march right on...how...

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If you think you should have never been born...
     think again. For God makes no mistakes...
     ...

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Now new Wizards come on scene in spangled coats 

PR Experts, Press, Politicians paint new scenes

That set us all at odds, each other’s throats

With smears,...

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    Silence
    Old Oak tree cries
    Where fallen heroes lie
    White clouds in...

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Driving down the road going mile after mile
I couldn't help but remember your beautiful smile.
My job keeps me gone most of the time
so you got...

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She never understood...
the pain her words inflicted.
Year after year the comments came....
like salt poured in an open wound.
She never understood before...
the damage it has done...
I...

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This is a new twist...
created by me...
of an old favorite recipe...
that you will soon see.
It starts out the same...
as the package will show...
then comes the...

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I have a carapace shiny and black,
And when I visit I do more than snack!
I scuttle about in the dead of night,
Never once do I...

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