Write Candy Poems

The vending machine, though filled to the brim 
now stands with a sign, my joy growing dim 
out of order it reads, my heart does...

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What's left of the crumbs, leave it to me.
His cries tore my ailing eardrums, my skin as blue as the calm of country nights
Then I...

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Reeses pieces
I remember when the wrapper ripped
When I gave you one as a consequence 
When I kept them hidden
They are haunting
It couldn't be gummy bears...

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If you have a problem of fear 
Write it in a paper and tear
If you have a problem of angry
Calm down of think of a...

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January…new year, new me.
Met you and now I’m happy. 
We watched the ball drop and kissed at midnight.


My February Valentine
hearts and flowers because you’re mine
as...

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Good afternoon my lady
Lemme introduce myself,I am a poet
I love playing with words and creating puns
I am ready to plant you in my paragraphs
Print smiles...

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Strangers we were 

We may have never met,
Strangers by creed and tribe,
Separated by walls of ignorance,
By cacoons intricately woven to hide from knowlege,
They say ignorance...

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Why write, if only to please the masses?
Are you an addict for comments only
from positive-prone classes?

Must everything be, oh Lord, so
uplifting?
Life, as we know it,...

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A lot of faith goes
into every write – faith
in my reservoir of
words; in the point
of my pencil – and
the paper's ability to
respond – 

Faith in...

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Sugar.
You make me crave,
all the sweets and delights
that I never find in your kisses late at night.

Sugar.
I deny to myself,
every time I write to you
and...

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I cannot type 
I cannot write 
I cannot read
I cannot see 
I cannot hear 
I cannot smell 
I am like a mole rat...

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Tar and Feathers

His name is Bob.
Not Robert.

He is a bird. 
I want to make that clear from the start. 
I am bigger than him and...

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When i see your face,i spend half
An hour without even noticing that
Am smiling,your sparkling eyes
Reminds me stars at night,your 
Beauty reminds me the beauty of
Kilimanjaro...

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Y’all, I don’t need no stinkin’ contests            
each day to elicit my best. ...

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Biography 

The wind blew hard last night
the bedroom window was open I was too lazy
to get up and close it.
I was thinking of writing my...

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