Classifieds Poems - Poems about Classifieds

...In the quiet still in the sable night dreamy dotted with punctuates of light I recall my youthful days: no balcony too steep nor high – those I could not climb, then~ simply I would f......

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...Where art thou anonymous benefactor...to offer me succor? Ah... methinks legal tender could be a boon to help me bolster mein kampf with necessary material equipage, which prospect to acquire......

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...My parents have been married for thirty years at least. Probably more than that but I don’t want you to think I’m being hyperbolic. There’s a lot you can learn in that amount of time. My father has......

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...This document is classified TOP SECRET – BURN BEFORE READING TOP SECRET – commit contents to memory and then destroy yourself TOP SECRET – if my wife finds out I’m in big trouble TOP SECR......

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...*** Classified Ad — “Position Wanted” *** ((The following is from ad details written on the ad draft form submitted by the ad’s purchaser, who, while here was briefly helped by clerk ES Slinger,......

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...Introduction: once again I incorporate my trademark penchant to fabricate fictitiously portions of the following poetic endeavor can you care to discern fact from fiction? Attempts at life......

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...Dumbfounded in the raw, nerves in neon. Sin-New and bones quartered by time's animation- Death re-imagined by the law of Thelema and Agenda 21. Moments of truth corner you in alleys and avenues i......

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...11/17/19 " Don't drink and drive Going to strive Thrive And survive As I arrive On time Don't matter if we do or don't jive There are always those that connive And deprive Trying to......

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...Where art thou anonymous benefactor...to offer me succor? Castaway stranded on figurative deserted island pitted with absolute zero salvation, sole recourse finds scant consolation with pray......

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...Choking Back The Tears! This papa did accurately surmise undeclared war strong armed lance pierced my armour, ah...how fondly he recalls early fatherhood days of yore, when daddy's first born......

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...zealotry yawping within un pretentious sporty, quirky, oddly, manly, kooky, impisly, gummy, edgy, dorky, cocky, belly airs to disseminate, a quick literary flourishing brushstro......

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...Hopeless By Samuel K Byrd A hot meal, a cold bed, and hopes that tomorrow will be a better day unemployed house foreclosed and the repo-man arrived bright and early yesterday tax cuts, tax i......

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...I lost my job and times were tough. Lived day to day on just enough of everything to keep me well. How long it'd last only time would tell. Instead of worrying, I saw the light; Put my faith i......

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...Two thoughts come to mind this morning. The deficiencies in our systems of governance–local, global– and the first two pages of The End of Faith in which he mistakes acts of war for religious acts......

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...Well! How ya doin' ? Come on in, the door ain't got no lock, and let me help you sit right down before you die of shock. Yes, home for me is this Big Leaf Maple, bijou but it's alright, not inc......

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