Best Traffics Poems

Luminous clouds pass
By my window
Above the traffics din.
In between my
Staring eyes begin-
Look out that window
Frame the day, transport
Your thoughts elsewhere
Consider every puff of
Cloud and glide...

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Life on earth began with a mass of dust,
Embedding itself in the earth’s most fragile crust;
Life of ever-growing trees all began with a leaf or...

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oh the distill
to fly the sky
I saw a garbage bag in the clouds

how could it makes it so hight
as I dropping my arms and legs
grew...

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Awakening Perpetually
by Odin Roark

Awakening perpetually knows well
Perfection’s tuning fork disquietude,
Its awareness that any off-key meandering
Can cloud over a caressing sunshine rising,
Sour a dawning’s gardenia fragrance.

One...

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When i go to the shops
I walk down the road
And stop at the place
Where the zebra is lying
Flat on its back
In the middle of the...

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Closets

All around I am confined
from fetal womb,                  ...

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1. Every space is filled
this is definitely a love match
cultivating a field of many Asters
smoothening life to a mind boggling degree
the definition of this bliss
is...

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Through the crowds and traffics
Rumors about how to get near you 
like waves after waves

Hope to come closer 
to hear you breathing
to see you streaking...

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I will escape from the built-up city 
To the countryside, 
Where all around is a  giddy
And the fields are green and wide. 
I will...

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I’m in a world that has gone wrong
Nothings the same everything’s changed.
People are wearing there socks on each arm 
There wearing there underwear on there...

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Prince you are and master who traffics merchandise
your ships o're seas do travel market paradise
trade you do in human souls commodity and ware
buy and sell...

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I am an Urban Fox
In human form , I know
A paradox.

I trot along my daily trail
And wag my bushy tail
With my disguise it’s no
Surprise, that...

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Life whirls on by with
One million intentions,
One million locations 
To end up at
With one million new thoughts,
And I’m caught up in the jet stream…

Spinning, whirling,...

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It’s occurred to me,
Obvious as it may be,
Celestial bodies make no noise!

While ocean wave’s slush my ear.
Or traffics din vibrates my skin,
Not even a hum,...

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Mind if I tell you, honestly, I’m a seeker
Of truth in all things … a realist I’d say,
Who traffics in sound research, fact-finding, and
I have...

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