Discs Poems - Poems about Discs

...I wonder if Pops will lie out in his trademark bell-bottoms—faded denim flares that split the air like his cool, bending time, making room for his strut as if the horizon would yield to his next step......

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...Blueberry delight in discs of golden brown. Each bite, berry delight. Smothered in melted butter and maple syrup. Taste summer bliss.......

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...The night before my father’s heart attack, my brother and I were splayed across a bed watching a re-run of “Happy Days” and eating Oreo cookies. My father sat stiff and upright in a wooden cha......

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...The colors of the flowers are vibrantly swaying The wind caresses them it seems with kisses, whispering sweet nothings inside cheery cores Daisy’s white pearly petals are speaking Yellow sepals ......

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...Beta and the VHS Could not be beaten years ago. A childhood of watching tapes... These were standard video. Then throughout my teenage years The DVD was made. The quality was noticeable Beca......

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... In the movie, the” signal” An Astronaut receives A signal from an alien spaceship Heading to earth The alien repeats the word Hello in multiple languages While heading to Earth. T......

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...Classical infusion Beethoven’s “ode to joy” Playing on blaring audiophile speakers annoy Purposely looped to destroy vagrants with electronic music Blends of subversive elements and anxious acous......

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...Convalescence of Richard McGeehan Spouse of my eldest sister marital bond fixed in place strong as mortise and tenon, he hales of hearty Irish stock genes of said septuagenarian analogous to ......

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... Multitudinous bells secern the tones as may resound sharp bamboo xylophones. Pulchritudinous bells have rhythmic ding, others that linger with tedious ring. Some little bells can echo a jin......

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...Centuries ago In ancient Hermopolis A debate roared loud Between a proud Christian priest And a strange shepherd Who was a Manichaean Wearing ragged clothes And who was looking f......

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...Mercury An Angel Having Recently Visited You Sent back Metal Film of Your Ancient shores Cratered silver with loneliness the Humming of Silver Tides Or discs bent longingly With long lonely ......

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...after the rain, wildflowers bend like wilted men wrapped in age and bliss fragments of longing and belonging in wet that sustains a warming world ......

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...To exist within a utopian society is Of great opportunity. A perfect way Where existing means living by Obligations to the utopian way. A deep desirable Devotion must be Counted of the char......

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...To be a polylepis tree you gotta know You're a polylepis tree & this knowing Cements by being a polylepis tree, Knowing between diagrammatic cracks Fork'd already info knowing during descent. ......

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...Leon Byner has left the building After 23 years of people bargaining He was the people’s voice to be heard And on most things he was undeterred I remember him spinning discs in the 60s and 70......

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