Dorms Poems - Poems about Dorms

...A silent door awaits a stranger's knock, My nose bleeds cold when I hear thunderstorms. Red blood cells through veins make radio talk, And my feet walk out of shivering dorms. Her soft tongue v......

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...Dear Love I hope that you embrace me with joy I ask that you ease the pain, and shine without hesitation Dear Love I ask that when you arrive, sit in the closet chair Whisper forget me knot......

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...Believe it or not, their ubiquitous webs Are everywhere; they are the dictators Who kidnap, maim, torture and kill teachers, Poets, ordinary folks and babies in their cribs. They rob and ransack ......

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...Classes on tranny and ***** diversity universities reek of perversity Discrimination abounds all around save if your skin's black or brown Tuition hikes obscene, naked robbery ......

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...Hailed countries, old and new Old civilization, myth or true North to South, poetry of bards East to West like flash of cards Names on maps are words in gaps Eloquence or simplicity in poetry ......

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...I stood at the back of the line and watched nature unfold in front of my weeping eyes. I stood at the back of the line watching them moving in droves from every corner of the globe; colors of all sor......

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...It’s elko noice to be back in the sprawling, claustrophobic infinity of college. I love the energy, the hubbub, the moving ins, the lines for everything and the freshmen’s hovering parents. We loi......

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...White is for rice and brides - ready to commit. White’s for ghosts and clouds or even carnations but it should never, ever, be used for privilege or worse yet, as poetic inspiration. I’ve been......

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...The women who work in the lab have beauty and charm, Each having a role to play in orderly fashion; They never treat you like a guinea pig on a farm. They take care in their work with a whole lot ......

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...Saturday nights I remember were bad in September even worse in November On campus, roving mobs and gangs looking for girls to get drunk and then bang In dorms, wise fools dropping LS......

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...It is college visit day! I am the adult in charge. Taking eighteen sixth graders, some rather large. They get off the bus and try to keep up with me. I’m the old one, but filled with enduring ener......

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...So now you’re feeling sorry for yourself? Your pain and anguish gnawing at you? Just because to start you ended up the object of another’s twisted fantasy and there were four of you but then G......

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...Juvenilia: Early Poems V Poetry by Michael R. Burch Poetry, I found you where at last they chained and bound you; with devices all around you to torture and confound you, I found you—shive......

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...Why do I worry? Why do the things I don’t know scare me? Why have my dreams gone from colorful utopias, to darker wastelands I don’t remember? Why am I so afraid to face tomorrow when not knowin......

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...Before my breath touches the morning air, My thoughts in taciturnity upon suppression of solitudes… Inhibition initiates interdiction within the hibernal hollow, Where time a frozen fo......

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