Best Stitched Poems

Bring me a needle,
                Bring me some thread.
                I'll stitch you a poem
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The surgeon generals 
are scalpel meeting once again
Fear doktors of war
are planning to raise another mar
on Earth’s topographical skin

Pigmented epidermal cells
are being prosperity lullabied put to sleep
under the celestial lights
Souls with eyes and minds closed — 
their ears tingle lustily, 
hearing cash pillow talk on...

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Sighs yet again

a fold here,
a crease there

origami wings
that are limp,
drenched

looking pretty lonely and pathetic
under, that, crying, sky, , , ,
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A lady named Patricia McDuckett
Had a body shaped like a bucket.
She tried many creams
To cover her seams
But finally nipped and tucked it....

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He hung out alone in his room most of the time
with his door locked,quiet.
He had a name. A short and simple one, that nobody could remember. Maybe it was Ken, or 
Tom - something like that.
Yeah, the boy everybody made fun of
beacuse his Mummy had...

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would you guide me?
be my golden thread, lead me through the labyrinth of my own mind,
help me travel through the deadly twists and turns,
would you protect me from the beasts inside?
i am empty, a shell, an apparition
a ghost
i lurk in the corners; invisible, transparent
you’ll never...

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Silently love creeps into place
casting fast shadows in the hall
that if ignored, extend their sprawl.

Cupid twirls to ambush our space.
When our quit-dreams sit unprepared,
then love commands its stand declared.

With naught to influence love’s grace,
it does seem we will never learn,
thus, love blocks our wish to...

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Should I begin with 
“I’m sorry”?
I’m sorry.
I’m really so very sorry.

I pleaded with you 
to put your wrists in harm’s way.
On the line.

And then I forgot to hold mine out
for more than a moment 
after you joined me.

I was ready…

…but then you weren’t.

Now you are,...

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Those bars before you could've been hand stitched.  
You sowed that.
The unfortunate truth but that truth doesn't own you. 
 I force my love, squeeze it in between the inches of space.  
Don't worry just stand back and watch..it will fit.  
I didn't come in with...

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A glue and a saliva
Couldn't hold the lava
     The climax of the data
     The core of the matter
     The part of the bone more fatter

A tail and a head
Couldn't contain the bread
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Dark cloud filled with tears
Waiting to cry over the earth
Cold chills of wind blow a faint fear
Watching, waiting, praying not to feel hurt
Silent tears drip down
Silver, untouched, before they hit the ground.

Here comes the rain
Silently I listen to that soft beat it plays
Music that soothes...

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It was the last lap of highschool and a boy had dreams. He knew that half his life had been torn away from him but he postponed the pain and somehow thought the abundance of time would provide him with loopholes to take it all...

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Sifting streams of gold through my hands
  Sapphire strewn sands from distant lands
Lusty ambition's avaricious reach
   All together rise up to teach --

Polished silver is shiny; bronze basks in the sun
   But humble deeds, stitched in Heaven
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she stitched me
in
the
middle
her mandolin
had me at suppose
it
was
an
fiddle
violen
strung rose
oh how she whittled
me strung out in the snow
her flute how it pipers me
warm enough to breathe
caught another breath
harp strung for me
her lyrics sewn
through
my
chest
she stitched me
?...

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To me, you were the charm handsome brings to view,
the emotional pull in touching love songs,
every dream I wished to never wake up from
and leading star of daydreams I composed, too.

Then, one day you called, spoke with a gusto-coo
to say I was someone you would...

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