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Crates Poems - Poems about Crates

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...the smell of smoke a token of a battle a war freedoms war cry ~ war tween states, country they want dire freedom hosted war of seventeen- ~ seventy-six year tea crates thrown ......

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Categories: crates, adventure, analogy, conflict, corruption,
Form: Haiku
Didn't we all become poets ii
... / "Like Open-Mic Explosions from the End of Language". ~ Chat-GPT / _____ Madmen leaked a rash of sky-blue puddle; fatally cloistered the hat-flu's hubble - To wit: - the h......

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Categories: crates, allusion, america, hip hop,
Form: Free verse



ale and horses
...A Horse and ale The brewery had many horses to carry crates of beer around to small shops, each horse and its driver was assigned a route The horse I liked was shiny black and had been used for ......

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Categories: crates, animal, anti bullying, appreciation,
Form: ABC
Hakim The Gatekeeper from Esagila
...Hakim. The Gatekeeper from Esagila. (A lone voice whispers) In ancient Babylon, I once stood alone and mixed fire Iron and clay All day Creating a spell To entice my only light to......

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Categories: crates, love,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Shipped - Mar 8
...Where went my package, ordered long ago? The app displays delivered, but no proof waits At the door, nor at the store—no box, no crates, Whereto my package? I simply don’t know… Was it stolen......

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Categories: crates, business, fun, funny, humor,
Form: Italian Sonnet



Premium Member Smuggler's Boat
...Migrants on the move from violence their only possession breath-space on a smuggler’s boat secured with back-bent harvests in pretzel-bent systems weight of crates of strawberries hoisted on ......

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Categories: crates, boat, death, hope, journey,
Form: Free verse
Adult crimes
...Adult crimes 1.It's fifteen past midnight, and I'm still thinking About everything that led me to purging My success is a far cry, and my stomach aching Whoever told me growing up ......

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Categories: crates, conflict, dark, deep, depression,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Flea Market Jazz Vinyl Diggin'
...on weekends, Mondays, and maybe Fridays too/ across the Bebop time zones/ people be digging at flea markets 4 Bebop jazz gold/ walkin', talkin', lookin' workin' the price/ on a table way in the b......

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Categories: crates, spoken word,
Form: Spoken Word
Premium Member Shards of Light in a Darkened Sky
... Written: December 30th 2024 __________________________ In cosmic ballet, we float and glide, As shards of data, we ar......

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Categories: crates, analogy, dream,
Form: Rhyme
Dog Whispers
...I am a wild animal by blood and nature Loving the outdoors each chance I get Bred to be a domesticated pet Free range is the only way I know to be Why am I sent to obedient schools and camps F......

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Categories: crates, dog, pets, truth, voice,
Form: Free verse
Didn't we all become poets
... ( Introduction: Open-Mic Explosions from the End of Language) Madmen leaked a rash of sky-blue puddle; fatally cloistered the hat-flu's hubble - To wit: - the half-time h......

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Categories: crates, humor, parody, poetry, poets,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member 23rd Psalms: Path to Righteousness
...Mom of 13 siblings was the last to pass. Behind a hung draped sheet that parted the bedroom she was in, from the living room, she saw Grandpa prepare wooden crates used to pack mangoes, guava......

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Categories: crates, bible, death, faith, family,
Form: Parallelismus Membrorum
bAAZILDANE AND dOLLA
...i WAS WUNDOORING IF..... i DON'T WANNA SOUND LIKE A FOOL SAYING IT NUT IF WE USED RAW LUMBER AND MADE TWO BIG CRATES AND SAT THE SMALLER CRATE INSIDE THE LARGER ONE AND SPRAYED SPRAYFOAM IN T......

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Categories: crates, business, creation, culture, food,
Form: Ballad
Dont bring flowers
...Don’t insult me by leaving flowers when I’m cold, Wrapped in earth unlived and old, Something I can’t smell or hold, Might as well be crates of gold, Just leave the flowers in the shop! Don’t......

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Categories: crates, death,
Form: Rhyme
Prologue 5
... When the Chinese lady was finished weighing Gus, he picked up his backpack and followed her to the back alley. "Restaurant is full of stupid Americans", she taunted, and sat him ......

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Categories: crates, art,
Form: I do not know?

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