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Bleacher Poems - Poems about Bleacher

Inevitable Death Defines Life
...Inevitable death defines afterlife I mull mortality thru lens crafted occipital orbs regarding a better future experience sing a space oddity – whar incessant yaks exuding a big hurt emana......

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Categories: bleacher, absence, allah, angel, anxiety,
Form: Rhyme
Be Like John Wayne
...Written April 14, 2017 It's easy to fall in love Even easier to break apart I've been trying for six long years To mend this broken heart You used to talk to me so sweet My bigge......

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Categories: bleacher, death, family, grandfather, grief,
Form: Lyric



Premium Member Homophone Hospice
...Round Mudville Market, foul air was omnipresent butchers rent fowls’ necks to make tenant's rent, the scene that was seen was most unpleasant. As sunset fell, we watched through evening light, ......

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Categories: bleacher, baseball, tribute,
Form: Rhyme
Circa 1956
...When the world was small my heroes were big living on a 12’’ screen the telephone operator knew me by name when the party line was open and free on Tuesdays it was the bread man on Wednesdays c......

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Categories: bleacher, nostalgia,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Antipoem 31 Rita Montero
...AntiPoem 31 “Rita Montero” (Poet’s instruction: Kindly play “Ay, Mama Inez” by Rita Montero while reading this AntiPoem) a red trolley finds Ebbets Field behind a pigtown ditch significant h......

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Categories: bleacher, baseball, discrimination, prejudice,
Form: Rhyme



Free Verse Ii
...Nucleotidings by Michael R. Burch “We will walk taller!” said Gupta, sorta abrupta, hand-in-hand with his mom, eyeing the A-bomb. “Who needs a mahatma in the aftermath of NAFTA? Now, that......

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Categories: bleacher, angel, child, childhood, children,
Form: Free verse
Rejection Slips 2
...Rejection Slips 2 The Shape of Mourning by Michael R. Burch The shape of mourning is an oiled creel shining with unuse, the bolt of cold steel on a locker shielding memory, the mon......

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Categories: bleacher, beauty, death, desire, life,
Form: Free verse
Cycles
...Cycles by Michael R. Burch I see his eyes caress my daughter's breasts through her thin cotton dress, and how an indiscreet strap of her white bra holds his bald fingers in fumbling mammalian......

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Categories: bleacher, daughter, lust, sexy, teen,
Form: Free verse
My Heart, My Mind, My Truth and My Find
...Sloths, the slowest creature slowest mind slowest feature as you sit upon that bleacher waiting for a simple teacher you feel something is missing yet nothing is missing you want something to......

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Categories: bleacher, 10th grade, 8th grade,
Form: Free verse
Dolls
...Why is Catrina so fake? She is like a snake. She attracts all men, Especially ken. Why is Catrina made of plastic? Her personality isn’t fantastic. She has more than one friend, But by ne......

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Categories: bleacher, death of a friend,
Form: Couplet
The Snore of a Bore
...I dreamt I said, ‘Hullo, Fellow’ on her pink plumage pillow When from my blue sky grew and flew a sentimental swallow That told me to fold my arms and grow calm because it didn’t matter anymore As......

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Categories: bleacher, poems,
Form: Free verse
This Is Why I Wanna Be a Teacher - Part 1
...What are the characteristics of a teacher? Always, this question, I hear. There are teachers out there more interesting than a bleacher. I wanna be a teacher that treats students like a dear. ......

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Categories: bleacher, teacher,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member Ennui Sets In
..."Ennui Sets In” Whenever pen is placed Between purloined phalanges, When my mind unfolds and tears along the seams, I know it’s time to move my thoughts, Through the underground; That dark cr......

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Categories: bleacher, city, life,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Volleyball Game
...THE VOLLEYBALL GAME feet on plastic, bleacher c r a c k s. s m l r l a p a w u b juggle in air w a l l ......

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Categories: bleacher, sports,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Giving
...It’s a constant reminder I’m giving my days We cook up our meals Forgetting who pays Walk in the yard Or to sit on the bleacher Reading a good book Or hearing a teacher We all spend our days......

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Categories: bleacher, adventure, america,
Form: Free verse

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