Best Touchscreen Poems
2071 - Big Brother Watches From On High2017 - year zero
They loaned to the poor, who cannot repay.
They stole from the old, who cannot recover.
They sold our future, for better or worse
and made our children pay.
They schooled arithmetic to be feared.
They tutored trust in suited men.
They taught the poor were lazy
and spawned...
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Categories:
touchscreen, corruption, humanity, pain, parody,
Form:
Free verse
Two Eloping Evergreen HeartsTwo eloping hearts evergreen like equatorial rainforests,
entwined in the eternal escalator of love,
leaving a trail of lovely lavender fragrance;
her touchscreen face tempting him to touch,
to caress carelessly and to bring about cascaded tapestry .
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By:kashinath karmakar (19th Feb.2011)...
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Categories:
touchscreen, love, romance
Form:
Alliteration
Sensitive CommunityNaive Guillotine
I once knew a poet named Balveen
Whose heart was not a touchscreen
Confused when she read some barbs
Until she was shot by shards
She rued at their naive guillotine
Syllables per line-97779
February 29, 2016
Contest : Sensitive Community
A PD Contest...
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Categories:
touchscreen, heart, poets, symbolism,
Form:
Limerick
The Next TomorrowThe television never stops murmuring atop hallowing cries.
Futuristic screens never seem to dim their luminescent glow.
Hands grow accustomed to our own personalized key into society,
Intertwining its glossy curves around our skeletal touchscreen activators.
Watching and gazing into the empty darkness that fills our brain...
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Categories:
touchscreen, betrayal, future, technology,
Form:
Free verse
Romance,Love AndH ey girl you remind me of an angel
E mereld your eyes attract me always
A lthough never talked to you but I guess
V ery sweet your voice like chimes of a bell
E vening prayer's chanting from the temple
N ever could I touch your beautiful face
L...
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Categories:
touchscreen, love, romanceme, sweet, me,
Form:
Acrostic
SqualorHe leans against
the silent factory
as bustling parrots
regard his plight
with heartfelt indifference
bathed in the glow
of touchscreen devices
and the notion of
absolution through
repetition.
Heels clack firm
paced on schedules
trampling the dust
into pavement cracked
and pocked like
the lamentable stares
of cardboard refugees
sprawled limp beside
grates pumping
exhaust....
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Categories:
touchscreen, angst, social
Form:
Free verse
Love Note Is HalfwayHey Senorita
I am searching you so long...
face lost in Facebook
Google miracle
gave me YOU more than needed...
beauty downloaded
on touchscreen desktop
your beautiful smiling face...
new wallpaper
now turn on Bluetooth
wireless communication...
love note is halfway
© kash poet (13th July 2011)
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Placement: 7th;(July 2011)
Contest:Talkin'Technology
Sponsor:Natalie Fllikkema...
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Categories:
touchscreen, computer-internet, romance
Form:
Senryu
NoirIt’s the rewrite of horrors noir, with no thobe, just a Kufi, and dirty black sweats.
Vibrations striking ears with no lobes show precisely how dirty black gets.
A screenshot of a touchscreen keyboard shows the flows when nerdy blacks fret.
Colossal pets are healed and rebuilt...
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Categories:
touchscreen, adventure, america, black love,
Form:
Rhyme
My Poetic Dilemma In Fits and StartsMy dilemma is this
I am not , never a poet
Could try my level best to pose
for one but in all credibility not
seriously pass myself
off as one neither profess
to claim or be an artist even
an aspiring one
Merely a fella who loves nothing
more than time well spent
Stringing...
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Categories:
touchscreen, allegory, slam,
Form:
Free verse
It's Times Like These Noah Built An ArkThing's and the time's are a changing
and moving at such a tumultuous
and fluid rate
The blinking rapid eye movement
can barely keep up pace with it
at all
Unfortunately like everything in life
sometimes progress also has a dark
downside to it as well
We only later find out to our...
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Categories:
touchscreen, vanity,
Form:
Free verse
FlyThe fly spits across my vision
cloud lost skies
a touchscreen world
erratic its journey
seeing the land in splintered
bond moments
jealous of its buttered kaleidoscope cousin
but enamoured by the torrid decays
of the left...
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Categories:
touchscreen, poetry,
Form:
Free verse