Best Word Processor Poems

...A young girl stood at the school hall wall,
Some paper in her hand,
She shuffled her shoes while eyeing the views,
And the news on a notice board.
This space looks so impersonal, the wall so pale......

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...Pain as a Hobby Parts I-IX
Written by Tavarus M. Moreland
Copyright 2010. All rights reserved

Sorry Yulli, it was little unfair to suggest the title
You’re only 23 but I promise to leave room
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...Computer
                                  Mouse CPU
                   Beeping  Correcting  Typing  Learning
                  Technology  Hardware  Software  Input
                             ......

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...Dear Computer, have I told you what a great friend you have been?
How you tackle my emotions, turn them sometimes to a win?
Having retired from my career and job of nearly thirty years,
I'......

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...S truck up the task launcher and set up the word processor
I  guess you’d say that’s my  professor.
T hat’s the easy part when nothing makes sense in my head.
T he hardest part is being inspired.
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...It's a pooible idea that we set our love aside,
It’s a pooible idea that we need to take a break,
It’s a pooible idea that our time has come and gone,
It’s a pooible idea that love’s hiding in for......

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...The Internet Age


Great, snow-flocked pines, of unimagined beauty
soar over the vagaries of on-line banking

There, among the towering clouds, and
I-pad intentions, a stillness persists,
unc......

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...Typing teddies talk. Their furry hands have great speeds over keys. Perfectly adjusted to any form of typewriter, word processor, laptop and keyboards, or the modern computer touch screens. They work......

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...(5) Ode For Me

Don’t be down
Don’t be sad
It was not meant to be
He’s got you
You’ve got him
And I have still got me



(6) Mark of Respect

Oh, I know all about respect:
......

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...All my friends are poets
and I'm glad that this is true.
I would probably give it up
if not for comments from you.

When I feel it's not worth posting
your comments say I'm wrong.
If it wasn't......

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...I entered a little contest on the soup
Where entries were judged according to
Merit and favor and everything good
With a judge who knows poetry as they should

My entry was scribbled......

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...Ploughing 

The farmer has ploughed the land around the almond trees
 the earth is rust red I took up a handful it was lumpy, full
 of dead plants and still warm from the sun.
A breeze was blowi......

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...Although my sister and I are not related by blood, we are as close as any two humans can get outside the bond of marriage. It started when at the age of six, my own mother placed me with this fam......

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...I always wake up angry.
Every time.
Every single solitary time.
I'm not joking.
And I jump out of bed enraged.
Sophie Dog wakes up angry too.
She growls at me, as I pull her covers off.
I woul......

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...The best of years

in a side room where things are put to be used later but never will
there is an old “brother” typewriter gathering dust, bought a day
I felt like Mike Spillane, drinking whisky......

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