Best Stack Poems

The Restaurant Menu has a picture.
Three golden brown Pancakes 
A large corn colored slice of butter
Melting on top running over the sides.
Griddle Cakes doing a Nathalie Wood impersonation
Drowning in a sea of thick maple syrup
Cartoon like ribbons of aroma rising upward.
The old man made them every Sunday morning before church.
Which he never attended
Black hair slicked...

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a stack of pancakes
add butter pecan syrup
melted butter too!...

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A dating site,
I checked out,
found some men,
I couldn't figure out.

Some were sitting,
on their scooter so tough,
some had fish,
talking of their luck.

Some were hunters,
with their trophy held high,
while others talked,
about treating them right.

Now I am shocked,
at what some men think,
talking about bars,
and having a drink.

My goal now,
at this stage in life,
is not big fish,
or a fast...

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Pulling covers off my back
                  Lying in this Winter’s sack
Freezing through another night
                Dreading the alarm in sight

Looking for a place to park
...

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My Maltese dog Short Stack barks wildly at animals on TV
And his reflection in the mirror when I hold him up to see

The hamburger helper hand from commercials gets a loud reaction
Either a real or cartoon animal whether moving or having no action

Dogs, chickens, roosters, ducks even people if on all fours
Eddy the Jack Russell...

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A thousand page stack
partially filled with my thoughts
eternally empty...

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I'm a needle in a haystack
walking about among all
never standing tall.
 A stick in an ever growing field of flowers.
never a stalk, never any power.
just a lone discarded weed, but i feed
on your unknowing, my unshowing.
until an unblossoming of a true form me
and a society forced to see me,
and try to be me,
 the perfect...

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In the nation of Venezuela their liberal government voted to stack their court system. The result is that they improvised their country. The Supreme Court of the United States is the last hold out in the USA against Socialism and poverty! When President Donald Trump was president he admitted three conservative judges to the Supreme...

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This business is not as simple as yes, no
and I know, we both want to know,
how our fate will go.

For every happy start,
it’s not a must,
to have a bad ending,
and for every happy start
it’s not a must
 to have an ending.

The continuity is well sustained
if we both agree to obtain,
and abstain,
from all other sort of...

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if i drop a dine
to am not blind
still it hard to find
if it roll
it may fold
heave knows
where could it be
mabe behined the rack
it like a needle in a
HEY STACK...

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Poem about Sudbury, Ontario, Canada


There's a sky that's high
where the chimney's higher.
Where the smoke blooms grey
and the winds are drier.

There's a chimney round
with it's white strobe lights,
calling out to planes
through the days and nights.

With a rim in white
and a stack of grey
In the North we say...
It's our home to stay!...

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players have been black
even though we blew our stack
will return and be coming back

when we would clamor
he hit my head with a hammer
would still be scammer

we will take a peak 
all those things we want to seek
bothered by weather which is bleak

when we want to singg

birds we have heard in the spring
song book we should...

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if i drop a dine
to am not blind
still it hard to find
if it roll
it may fold
heave knows
where could it be
mabe behined the rack
it like a needle in a
HEY STACK...

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Stack a block upon a block, you need no reason why
Keep on stacking blocks on blocks until they reach the sky
When they reach above your head they’ll seem so very high
But if they topple over there will be no need to cry

Just stack a block upon a block to have another go
But stack them up...

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Wooòt woooo
Wooot  woooo

Hear my train comin'  watch the
Hope spew from that smokestack 
Oh watch that locomotion  comin'
Round the curve 

Wooot  woooo she got nerve
See that smokestack  shinnin'
Brightly  like a BOLT OF LIGHTNIN'
STRICKIN'!  listen to her singin'  on
The track  
I'm  boardin' the 1137 to 
New York...

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