Cue Stick Poems - Poems about Cue Stick

... The green expanse, a velvet, silent field, Where spheres of color, destiny concealed. A gentle hum, the tavern's muted sound, As players gather on this hallowed ground. The cue stick poised......

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... "8" Why do you write? he says, Why do you read? I respond. you could read words and miss the meanings where others won’t the words placed on a felt table chal......

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...With thoughts of getting fish-faced on a Friday night, I dropped anchor in a portside bar To contemplate the crooked path to closing time; Couldn’t guarantee I’d get that far. I ordered a te......

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...Shall he get fired, Maybe its time to see where this life leads me, His music was on, Lindsay Stirling to start it off, following some form of rap, and then METAL! Oooh wait and dumbstep:(. Oof......

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...The idealistic horrors, go dancing through my heart Pulling my muscles and my veins apart Dancing with demons, I spin in a trance My feet and my legs step to the beat of this dance Under my f......

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