Best Unscheduled Poems

Honking geese and loud barking dogs 
An impolite disturbance just before dawn
There should be no morning traffic, or so I thought
Until a flock of Ansers...

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i stood looking outside
listening to the rain 
with its long slender fingers
tap a tune against my window

squeegees in hand
i could see 
the troops of drops
clean the air
for...

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Beyond the blue ... 
sailing past the farthest tearful kiss blown
Hoping for clear skies ahead,
as my Aussie eyes see wallaby clouds
joyfully jumping by

From Perth to...

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A day when everything goes your way 
   I must be doing something wrong

when you do everything on your checklist
   Haven't...

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Summer’s almost over - that convalescent state
where successive modes of pleasure
were the order of the day.
Now fall commands awakening -
drive simplicity away! The hounds
of hell...

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Had they left this trail of words
Leading to a shadow
Concealing a mystery
As a challenge
Perhaps
A map-less guide
To an unknown horizon
Peeking over a surprised sunrise
Maybe an invitation
To...

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Written by Gail DeBole on October 16, 2014
Updated on October 21, 2014

Note: All unscheduled times are for unplanned miracles.

Monday – 1:00 a.m. - Protect William...

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While others writers think of love
you’ve shat on that pure white dove.
Before on and on, I must go,
I’m telling others of what I know.

Love to...

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This is an age old story
it could be a country song.
Some may find it enchanting
while others say it’s wrong.

I like home automation
and the feeling of...

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Shattering Symbols

Sometimes I feel shattered between symbols,
A musician crashes me side to side,
I plan quiet and peaceful meditation,
Then life takes me for an unscheduled ride.

The...

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ONE NIGHT STAND


juicy tomatoes
mashed potatoes
firm grilled shrimp – no garlic please – 
soft bread aligned in a basket
steamed glasses 
frozen margaritas – 
unorthodox dinner

plastic cactus
on...

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My Reward
	
	
	No alarm clock these days. 
	I don’t have to be in class at 9:30 any longer, 
	attempting to convince other sleepy people
	that I know...

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Bubble-Itch
           By Odin Roark

Like a wheel of endless births
Our personal bubble rolls and undulates
From first...

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Did you read the news yet?
There are unscheduled blood moons popping up everywhere. 
Just yesterday one in New Jersey and another in Illinois.
Blood moon, blood...

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A kaleidoscope 
Of disturbing and enigmatic images 
Flash now before my mind’s eye. 

A cerebral menagerie, 
Painted from long forgotten memories 
That were tucked secretly...

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