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Deleting Poems - Poems about Deleting


Premium Member Deleting the tyranny'
Tyranny can start in innocous ways.' In nudges and flattery Setting a stage.' It can be mocking.? And hectoring' quote Morality with invective stings' its antidote i am considering? Which may well need to be a charge against Its political wing.? With no further deliberation i advise.. Overwhelming assinine-ations.' A large dose of their own Medicine.' Would clear up much;...

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Categories: deleting, appreciation, confusion, education,
Form: Rhyme
Deleting the Copy
There is a lot of information out there we may all be in overload mode. Oh how to be simple in intricacy, oh the enormity. I take out my ever moving mind lead it into the park where the sky is also moving. Time is the culprit the impostor the script writer. I should delete all the thoughts in this poem forever, but I will make a copy...

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Categories: deleting, poetry,
Form: Free verse



Deleting Your Messages
A-ct N-icely D-eleting Y-our M-essages A-nd R-eturn T-o I-mmortal N-ame Topic: Spammer Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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Categories: deleting, nonsense,
Form: Acrostic
Deleting Angels
I dreamed of a fiery eyed angel, whose only job was to sing between thunderclaps and whisper sweet nothings into the heart of epiphany’s persuasion. But, she was bored. Her muse crippled by the slow thrumming of an adjacent and mewling savant. His harp sang beautifully, but also…redundantly and as the storm raised its pulse, it clattered against my eyelids. Their harmony...

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Categories: deleting, break up, lost love,
Form: Free verse
Deleting...
Deleting - With his finger’s tip pressing the right key the photograph deletes, with ease, instantly; no mercy, without hesitating deletes. The face, the reflection, the smile, the moment; the photo which has been a poisonous leaf burning him; the sensation of destruction bursting through his eyes, - the pair of eyes bereft of sleep, benumbed with hatred so dark; becomes erased with...

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Categories: deleting, adventure, allegory, angst, anniversary,
Form: I do not know?




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