Best Transferring Poems

I find myself 
getting lost
within the concrete 
that is cold and cold 
resigned to white walls 
while the worth of my words 
are measured 
in glass flasks 
there is no soul here after all  
and I will soon grow 
used to the blank stares...

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I have much poetry penned
on a note pad on my I-Pod,
I have to transfer them to my laptop
it holds quite a wad.

I have a lot of typing to do
to get this task done,
typing them out, then deleting them
so carefully, one by one.

My laptop doesn't recognize
my...

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Eyes
            pour my
         pain always
        to the pillow. 
     Upon bed it lies..
  ...

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Hope Diamond is worth two hundred millions.
Donated to Smithsonian by one worth billions.
This forty-five carat gem was sent to them by regular mail.
They were lucky the 1958 postal service did not fail....

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