Dot Poems - Poems about Dot

I stand alone, my hands held tight, To a secret blooming in the quiet night. Two weeks, just two, and yet it’s clear, A tiny life, a spark of fear. I whisper softly to my growing heart, A little dot that’s just the start. A tiny soul. I cannot see, But I feel the weight of what could be. The world outside feels...

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What do you do when your head feels like a million pounds, your chest is buried underground, where worms and slugs and filth abound, and rocks compound overhead, compounding a heaviness which even the heaviest cannot heave. Where mere moments make a millennia of torment - For sleepless nights make endless days and endless days make immortality - And mine is underground Far Far Underground Where hell itself...

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Woman's Right Oath Welfare fraud, ghetto sex slave triumphant Bestow death upon civilization Embarrassment for all positive outlook flowers And further destruction and reviling vanity mirrors Reframing gas fare and squandering progress from llc Charity horror film of life Celebrity definer lightstyles .gov vs .org Bad .com bubble Like in Los Angeles they hide the homeless money Civil rights jobs and homeless services jobs While people die...

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Woman's Right Oath Welfare fraud, ghetto sex slave triumphant Bestow death upon civilization Embarrassment for all positive outlook flowers And further destruction and reviling vanity mirrors Reframing gas fare and squandering progress from llc Charity horror film of life Celebrity definer lightstyles .gov vs .org Bad .com bubble Like in Los Angeles they hide the homeless money Civil rights jobs and homeless services jobs While people die...

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A pale blue dot that floats in an infinite expanse of space, It earnestly holds everything ever known within itself; Nothing matters in this place. Ginger and peach tea, a mother’s warm embrace, The meaningful intimacy of sharing a clementine, but we are just A pale blue dot that floats in an infinite expanse of space. Overthinking a...

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Food thats good i beleive you'll find? raw milk Not the usual, therm-ed out kind. Link up with farmers, you can volunteer!! Supply some spirit, spread more cheer The bowler hatted farmer knows' his Onions along with dear old Vobes' And Brooks no nonsense Chris is in.' That people power is starting to spin.! A couple of million will do for...

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Dorothy was a major character throughout this refreshing novel. The next in the series sees Dorothy as a chapter. Is Dorothy there within the succeeding book? Yes, there she is. She’s a chapter’s section, and often called Dot. So beautiful is Dorothy, so delightful is Dot. Where is Dot? Ah, there in the next. A teensy-weensy presence: a paragraph - but she is there. Dot is...

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A wanna be nazi.? Such a liar though artsy; ' throu-dough Soon will go.' He has authored many no no's, he moves Like Hugo a go go.' With a lot less ( to witt ) though.' He is now Going solo..Yet not up to Hans.' Level flight though he needs maybe a Rocky.? squirrel to jockey his bull-winkle Cannot...

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Hey.' this about more than a storm in a tea-cup.' I think it merits, we all give them a look up.' Dane Wiggington's been digging, into actions I find quite un-forgiving, into storm cycle gyration That can strike upon Nations.' Visting disaster Maybe being vigilant now.? Will defend against A real bad climate here-after.?...

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Dot dot dot, and in other news devil's advocate claims Teflon Trump courtesy the comfort of his mancave, I (a mutated batman wannabe) doth prattle and stump and display wide whirled webbed and variegated tail feathers (also known as rectrices) of mine, cuz in actuality true bats as quoted verbatim from Google “lack tail feathers, but they do sport tails that...

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while riding my dog Spike to polka dot town I noticed the number of circles that were all around So this is why they call it polka dot town I said to Spike. You are eating too much, he replied. Next time take a bike....

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There was a zoo keeper named Dot Who lost things and also forgot ‘Now where’s the giraffe’ She asked and then laughed ‘Oh there you are; get in here Spot!’ ...

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The phrase read ‘Loveisnotreal.com’, a flashing billboard behind my heart; Every barrel of every gun is loaded, do people ever truly know each other? A flashing billboard behind my heart, Cracks filled with an array of colors all sending a four letter message ‘Stop.’ Every barrel of every gun is loaded carrying a cloudy chance of betrayal; Fantastical coos that forget to...

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Where is the sky that holds me under I can’t see beyond The blue and white And the red staining the horizon true How many black spaces are there? Can’t I count, Can’t i fathom When you said you’d love me to eternity Where is that time? When we become bones That then become stardust And further up sparkling Lightning for someone else in...

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