Compliance Poems - Poems about Compliance

bent like a grass stem I fold, I yield, I twist, squeeze between stakes labeled 'Been Done' and 'So Becoming' buried, far behind the lines...

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His meds kept Andrew sane He lived with us, no one to blame But one day he refused his pills I knew what that meant, a battle of wills. In a few days voices told Andrew to leave. He vanished, left a note I didn’t believe. I tracked his SIM card to Idaho. I had lots on my plate but I had...

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They thought so confidently that wintry brief days would be over soon if Horae only agreed to appease; and although they constantly pleaded with deep eagerness, she wouldn't grant their wish but remained frozen by silence. They should have asked Zeus: he was the god of each limitless sky! He would have halted the roaring thunder followed by pelting rain! Humans...

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Doing work white collar job but dirt underneath, Fragrance with scent on shirt but smell under me, Flourished outside but rotten inside, Complete man I'm outside but incomplete Through heart. Complex complicated compliance charm I lock, But understandable through one key, Folded in four sides, but no side...

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Who is the master in this frivolous farm? Crystalized chaos should cause some alarm. Irrational ideas with no common ground, Stifled by silence and its deafening sound. Superior smirking with falsified pride, Deceit of the rule book, which we must abide. Glorified garbage, manipulation intact, Forces at work amid the attack. Crippling calmness disguising the deed, Menacing caution that one must concede. All-encompassing threats from...

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Medical Science is on Joe Q Public's mind Not all of his reviews have been too kind While some folks adhere to doctors' guidelines Many people see them as 'un-genuine' They're in a rush to get the economy moving Or they miss all their friends, mingling and grooving So, they decide that this virus attacks...

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It's like this, I can exist, If you insist, Without you!...

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As adults, we have a sovereign right To life and liberty. Pursuent to every manner and fashion Of that which makes us happy. The ecstacy of intoxication Is a fundamental right. The euphoria of opium, Every poets delight. Intoxicants have been used by man Since Time Immemorial. Drugs have become ubiquitous, Commonplace and affordable. Why then, has dear old Uncle Sam Deemed them illegal and immoral?...

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“I JUST WANT TO BE IN COMPLANCE” So you stroll up to your only connection and whisper, “yo, you straight?” Which in an addicts parlance means “you got anything good or great?” He shivers for the icy cold and I shake waiting for his answer And I’ll tell you, instead of being an addict I’d rather have cancer “Yeah...

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engines fall in blind motifs swirling vortexes of compliance we vote for our souls but our souls are black attack the fabrics of reality those which hold us back place your hand in mine and we'll ascend to the depths mutter soft incantations but mutter them silently we only have each other hopefully that will suffice...

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Ahh, we meet again my foe Away is one place you seem to never go. Trying to drag me in to your delicious lust, So full of temptation, I'm fixin' to bust! "Come on," you say. "Just one little bite," "No, no," I reply. "My jeans are already too tight!" Now and then you make me succumb Then your lusciousness makes me...

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