Best Reattach Poems

What do you want me to write?
I think I will write about faith
What is faith?
Is it something you can see
can grab, can hang onto?
Yes, yes,...

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This story remains unfinished
as do all the best tales told.
Yet I must warn you
it has a happy healthy ending,
not dystopian,
although not a finished
political wealth utopia,...

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There is one constant in this world, it’s all around for us to see.
It can show you each one of your failures, or a future...

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As time flies by
My eyes hurt from 
staring at the light.
Where can I go?
What do I do?
I can't escape,
I'm trapped in this
small little box.
No way...

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Fabric of the universe,
has weaved all within it's nature
upon looms from spindles,spinning wheels
beginning with a single thread........

Connecting all in purposeful suit
appropriate uniformity
serving one,to serve the...

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I've attempted to dissect “graveyard” as a compound, 
Not in the back, nor in the front, nowhere to be found.
I delved into deep and hard,...

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Finally just finishing up. I haven't been working on this one very consistently, but I like it, 
because it's actually helping me fit in a...

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There are so many cures today
There's help for whatever comes your way
 
There's an almost cure for headaches that linger
Most of the time they can...

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Trying to remember 
How it all goes 
Ask, and no one knows
Pointing in every direction 
East and west
just more reflection 
Inward retreat 
from these
external beatings 
a slave in a land
of dreams 
filled...

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I've got these deviant flip flops
Cheaply made, I will admit
But they're masters of torture
Though you may not give a sh_t

The right's thong attachment
Comes loose with...

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I'll apply fact to the matter as a matter of fact - Fact doesn't matter.
I'm a time traveler, through mind travel, possibilities unfathomable. 
Rather call...

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Is there a thread that binds and ties,
  an artist to his art

Is it thin or thickly woven,
  does it hold or come...

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Poem       Defining Moment 
Up on a pedestal fallen from disgrace wounded words physical emotionally 
Drained shouts echoing walls closing...

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tryst of the moon and the stars
         - oh how far
off, when the greed of war
spoils with...

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Witchy Witchy is so twitchy
Her colorful broom is also glitchy
They are a team
on Hallows mean

We see them flying high in the midnight sky
And the children...

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