Binders Poems - Poems about Binders

...Open sky, sitting on a park bench with one arm curved behind a person; teething smiles shyly undressing my emotional puristic like Adam re-unclothing in Eden. Whatsoever is losed of my ascetic,......

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...Last call for alcohol, embargo on the cargo headed for Fargo? Bootlegging articles of? "ConfederationNow", Boot logger, droned Ov......

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...He was the village blacksmith To us children he was known As our adopted Uncle Wilf They’d no children of their own. Six days a week he worked, His hours long and physically hard. Our cottage b......

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...He had a disorderly mind. She had an ordered one. She had cerebral files, binders, alphabetized answers for every occasion. He would come to her with questions like - what-do-you-call-it ......

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...a lone duck ponders its abandonment two bears agree to berry the hatchet caterpillars weave new wings angry hawks screech at biting winds tur......

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...Come on little darlings , grab that cart. We've got shopping to do. School's about to start. You've been a pain in my a** all Summer long. Now it's back to school where you belong. Pick ......

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...In College not knowing what to do Dreamt of getting Associate degree When tragic car accident happened Wish it was just a nightmare * People from Church was always identified as family Woke up ......

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...The boudoir joins us in absorbing feeling a Goddess right next to me under cover breathless and inspiring we share the muse of all muses as we preside over wedlock hands tied around leath......

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...Had a smirk of sorrowful clarity Someone dancing on my grave. And a artist The night was gathering materials. Knowing ambition for pleasure Would never fill the pit. The night called for a ......

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...resistance is not coarse currents; electromagnetic ferments, whooshing waves, subatomic spell insulating amber, cloned crest neither is resistance a bridge; inky intervals at bruised bliss bo......

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...I am determined to take over So I grab myself out of the clutches of higher self zone I run with me, leaping over tall buildings Except I do not clear them Instead smashing myself against them, ......

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...Mental or physical, I'm sick and leaving The mental hospital today. My backbone a twisted rope of despair I do and I don't want to choke On misery, questions and shame. Lasso the Abyss, bin......

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...Mondays were school days. Mondays were rule days. Mondays can be cruel days. Sundays make me sing but Mondays bring open books, a crooked look from the boss, leaving crying children with th......

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...lightning thunder peals laughter flashing smiles vanish in a blink of eye illusions fleeting binders what is what was, tragedy......

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...Many passions I have had and many I have practiced long and hard., but it was not until mid-life, I opted for a hobby more artistic. I got myself a new guitar with books to teach mysel......

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