Best Unwired Poems

'Camp Chippewa, ' its tennis and rifle range, X-Class sailing, 
And classic 'Old Town' canvas covered wooden canoes, 
Not the low-class aluminum canoes of a 'Camp Thunderbird.'
Cass Lake - garden of the Mississippi's hidden currents, 
Nature's setting for Star Island's fresh blue berry thickets, 
Brisk,...

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I hope you don't find this intrusive,
Or forward in any way,
Where are you, Rico?
Are you on Holiday?

I hope you are on Holiday,
And trying to give your brain a rest
Writing so many fab limericks,
It must be a cranial test.

Maybe, you are tired,
I hope you are not...

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Embedded Deep                              

           

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There’s a window to the world
      three steps beyond a gate
That’s been shut to those that pass
     as the hours grow late.
Footprints that once led the way
     form circles in the sand,
Turning...

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Hail friend and fellow well met!
Are ye inspired yet Taz?
Are ye ready to post one yet?
With your usual pizzazz?

Well perhaps if we goad you,
And your boss unloads you,
You’ll both write; you and your love,
If, you know,. push comes to shove. 

So I’m offering a prayer,
For...

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Feeling it deep within
Just like a sin
I'm feeling like I'm dead
Angry thoughts in my head
I wanna die
While it's hard for me to try
I want to cry again
I'm talking to no friend
About how I feel
And everything is real
But I wanna close my eyes
From a world that...

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God factories abound upon the mountains
and the plans are written in the holy books
but lack consistency from page to page...
reason enough to keep the cubicles apart,
unwired;  the laborers are always free
to improvise.

So there are gods for sale
Choose yours.
Some are free of charge
but then the...

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you’re freezing feet and most admired
drizzling cityscape so tired
of boring through the screen
the saddest such machine
unwired

with eyes as dead as cellar doors
and sunken blue to ocean floors
why won't you sing along
this cemetery song
is yours

what ancient ground in time recovers
brittle hearts of teenage lovers
and tried without...

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There’s no sense 
In me loving you now
For the most of many days
I’m right here with you

For the reason
That old men know not 
The difference in wrong and right
The courtesy of my songs 
Has been driven polite 
For days in this night I couldn’t sleep...

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When the hunted becomes a hunter
Surprising,  it may seem
Unbelievable , it may look
It overwhelms the soul
Must I say more

When the victim becomes a victory
Anxiously, it may formulates
Unwired, it navigates
It conquers what meant to be done
Wiping the sweat from the face

When the story becomes a...

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Dim out press the button, no more at a time was fun now ride, they was all coo, more fun with jewels, learn real fast, rocks and brawns, keep your head up, unload to load, no results , yellin out loud , cause u think...

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                       Let's dispel the miss-truth of telling:
            I can't compel you to...

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Last few years gone by
Time seems to fly.
Of late 
as is fate
I am seeing my due date
My expiration time is coming due
But I do not feel blue
My body is so tired
My wires are coming unwired
Chest been messing with me
Time is something I will not see
Older...

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I stare at the person in the video with scorn.
She looks like a skunk, with her head fresh-born.
White streak through the middle of hair of this mother.
which is dyed an unnaturally brassy red color

I am thinking doesn’t she know she looks bad or worst?
Of course,...

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