Best Turnout Poems

The sun had just risen over town, it was a beautiful morning
And outside Baker's new Bakery, a long queue was forming
The aroma of fresh baking...

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Oakland County MI                   Democrats   ...

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A faithful atmospheric worth of you,
equal in statuesque rainbow possess.
Grace a forest wake to rumored jewel,
long drawn-out winks ethereal blesses.
Favoring flowers blossoming parades,
a living garden...

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The sounds of the pipes and drums skirled still in my ears. I knew it was the kind of music that brought him to his...

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Remember the days when life
Was all we thought about ?
It slipped by being alive
Could end when death turnout ?
One more among the crowd
To admire to...

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Grab your gun, check the amo. Lock it back. Take a look out on
the world and fade to black. Go berserk. Lie your
conscience in the...

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Buzzy noise
This and that issue;
Viral propaganda

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We the people
Need more money;
Is that funny?

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Polling booth
Simple truth;
Who dares wins?

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Talk of town
Non-event sinking;
Stray voices pitch

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A good turnout
Yours for the...

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Goodmorning my dearest ones
I have a confession to make today
One day I was thinking about life
The struggles one has to endure before success kicks in
The...

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One afternoon as I walked by,
Saw Fred staring at the sky.
I stopped and shouted out a “Hi!”
Fred gave me a wave and beckoned me nigh.

I...

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This little piggy never came through 
I come in for an interview, 
Everything is pleasing,
Without explanation you leave the table.
And start to make a pizza?
I'm...

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The alarm sounds and calls their names,
To stand and fight the smoke and flames,
They don their heavy turnout gear,
To meet the flames and face their...

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Your heart is deceived with all sort of flowers for love
Yet that heart of the other hurts in pursue of love
Love became the open door...

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Everyone's talking about crime these days
     So few police, it seems thuggery pays

   No hotter topics than murder or...

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Did I really have years of experience? 
or years of daily repeats. Repeats definitely 
then I must indeed say 

 my confidence has suffered. 

My...

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I used to be into politics,
I would shout loud, and chant, and march,
believed we could change everything
if only we could be in charge.

Get new blood...

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