Boxy Poems - Poems about Boxy

...Like Harry Potter, the sorting hat (my mom) has placed me in a bloody, crimson colored school. It’s disorienting, as I go about, the logos are wack. Poor little rich girl no beachside lovers t......

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...Credit Card Put it on the credit card but pay it off quick nothing hurts more than high interest that sticks If you don't need it but buy it anyway remember to enjoy it cause brother you will p......

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...When he was born, for a while, he was placed in a plastic box; thereafter as an adult he moved into many a rented and boxy room. As he matured, he filled his available space with the accoutrem......

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...w I n d swinging heavy with flakes winter's underbelly chilling fingers and toes on a Kyiv hill in wounded wisps of snow two small girls in boxy blue snowsuits share the plastic......

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... Xylometry zaffre zacaton swirl on hyaloid "penumbra phylum". "Magniloquent melodic" apodictic vinculum survey. "Wandering wispy whooshes" by wisp......

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...Some say that some gains are not worth the risk, and that their pursuit causes far too much pain. They say that some things are better left the same. They say that if it's not broken, don't fix it......

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...Not long ago after Christmas Eve A prince was born with heavenly peace In the city of Bisang-Don so cheerful With a boxy smile and so playful The innocent boy with grandma's love Was very kind......

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...From within the perspex booth, he flirtily inquired if my day so far had been fulfilling Duty of filling two reusable bags with thirty items Didn't stop my silly line from spilling "Certainly, ......

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...The sweet bird songs heard at the break of dawn Mixed with the sound of sprinklers on the lawn Neighbors readied boats for bobs in the bay Morning papers landed in each driveway Boxy air units we......

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...My ancient Underwood typewriter, dusty, boxy, charmingly obsolete Missing p, x and m - still, imperfectly complete Kept for its craftsmanship and for nostalgic retreat I wrote my novel (unpublis......

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...Somewhere in the dungeon of my soul was a memory I supressed, and a song, a scent reignited the place and time long forgot. And I remember leaving the cocoon we called home I remember moving......

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...Windows Windows and drapes, Colours and shapes, The world outside Has nowhere to hide. But ceilings and floors And tightly shut doors Witness me still In the shadows that spill. ......

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... Many weeping people have come to my funeral with flowers, Oh the red roses are so beautiful and the lilies divine; My dress is of the softest rosy pink and it is all chiffon and wispy, ......

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...she's in the whoosh feel her span through time it's all relative across dimensions and into space bigger on the inside smaller to the seeing eye walk around her you'll see but step inside ......

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...water weeps wildly whilst washing away your jesting foolery. I saw the sun annihilated Against backdrops of liturgy Lethargic activity that earns It’s title as the Earth’s endearing child Ag......

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