Bits And Pieces Poems - Poems about Bits And Pieces

It's all about The story of The beauty of Nothing... Clinging to Nothing is Still a Clinging... A word is The numerator "Not" is the Denominator... Any path Is and is not Beautifully Nonexistent... The territory Is not mappable Yet maps appear As the territory... When edges Seem blurred Truth feels Sharpened......

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Memories sift through my fingers like sand Of those I loved and then left behind. Too simple, it seems, when we say goodbye-- A...

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I have a box hidden in an out-of-the-way place Where some of my important papers are hidden Even some poems and stories I thought best Put away until after I am gone…not especially Noteworthy, but needing posterity’s attention, Some revealing exactly what I thought about Certain situations and, yes, certain people who Either pleased me greatly or p***ed me off. Funny, you say,...

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BITS AND PIECES Bits and pieces they say makes the whole A whole of what I can't help but ask Bits and pieces of pain - despondence Bits and pieces of lies - distrust Bits and pieces of self - egocentricity Whatever be your chosen assort. So, The bits and pieces you chose to gather In mind do bear the responsibility of that the bits...

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When I was a child my world was new. And in my youth I knew not of conspiracy theories; social injustice, hatred, bigotry, or mistrust. Unconcerned with the reality others could see; those things remained invisible to me. When I started school full of pep and energy; I gradually lost what I held to be precious and irreplaceable. Time stole the one thing I could never regain; my innocence. And I felt...

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My youth is a puzzle, missing bits and pieces, fragmented memories of family. Piecemeal, faded ...

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In bits and pieces Truth now comes in bits and pieces Leaving us dwindling to fret and to take flight Waking up to a staggering dawn Walking with tips of toes We are so bewildered With upmost chills Crushing our topmost wills now wary of kings and princes As the sword emerges Dicing every word....

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Braggadocios Colonel McBragg caught a truth bomb gag shrapnel frag This sent his damaged, prideful heart on a flatline drag His coffin was dress uniform covered by a neatly folded flag All those in consternated attendance, wondered ruefully ... with fretful thoughts a-sag, that brain prickly did nag: What classified secrets loose lips McBragg had let out of the intel bag...

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Bits and pieces of your heart and soul bits and pieces, fillet and sautéed for the sad amusement of cruel men with mindless erections Who snicker and grin as they lay you down on a bed of nails Naked and anesthetized for the purpose of insensate insemination s and feces, from hearts without soul s and feces, from cruel little boys, masquerading as...

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BITS AND PIECES – two etheree life a short existence by a window – this simple stranger in a complex structure watching earth, land, sea and sky pass o’er plains and woods and mountains high to slowly, endlessly strive and gather, by blind reason, bits and pieces of truth choose the sound that lifts soul – a sweet music given by heaven to light man’s awareness and which soothes the savage...

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Little bits and pieces of what was once complete and whole Broken shards of a crystal vase, each one sliced into my soul A single red rose he offered, to ease my sorrow and my fears petals withered and fell, along with my woeful desolate tears Broken vase, wounded soul, withered rose; love took its toll ________________________________________________ {February 23,...

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August moon leaps Over plumeria boughs; A lover waits ~~~~~~~~~ Jasmine in your hair Scented portraits here; Moonlit tryst ~~~~~~~~~ Night bird serenade Sleepy lullaby; Frangipani shroud ~~~~~~~~~ Dark is the night Solemn persuasion; Stars come out to play ~~~~~~~~~ Window curtains Veils sure surprise; Inner fires surge ~~~~~~~~~ Blooming flowers Garden sculptures here; Wooden bench empty ~~~~~~~~~ East Coast Park Voices in the dark; Distant lights spark ~~~~~~~~~ Deeper than deep This troubled sleep; Sad stories creep ~~~~~~~~~ Lost in the crowd I look for you; Desolation...

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A question arises are they plucked ...

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It does not take much to break even more An already fragile porcelain doll; twist a heart.. While one turns their heads towards, another day ?...

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The young man was just half awake when his ticket was shred by mistake the guaranteed winner came out looking thinner hope the crazy glue sticks for his sake....

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