Lonely Education Poems

Molly maid in  her stand for kids
Rattled the establishments cold line
2020 she said its wrong to mask
Young srudents in creative time
There is no science...

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Kindness is a trait 
That helps us all mate
Which opens a gate
To pause the spread of hate
Kindness gives you a break
To help prevent ur self...

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I never learn my way to beat the very best 
For it could get my mind derailed in life's pursuit 
But I try to beat...

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In the corner there...
Under the defused lights,
With spectral highlight’s here, 
There, they float near and afar.
An apple sits in its technicolor glory, 
It's not fully...

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Little Cindy Lou Who runs a cafe round the bend.
If you are lonely, that's where you'll find a friend.
Because all of the characters who live...

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36 pencils
only 4 with erasers
they belong to the smart kids
you know....the one's
who take no chances.

Scattered crayons
mostly broken by those
who claim the color as their own
pressing...

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I’ve never put a candidate’s bumper sticker on my car before—
why not take sides—what are you waiting for?
Death puts a stop to daily low intensity...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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My life at engineering 
Was dark and gloomy
Filled with only electric shocks
No one to talk
And, no one to stalk

But, the next day
When I saw her
I...

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The backbone of the poem
Touching
Boil the chest
It was raining and it was raining
The flowers grow
I learned the meaning of summer.

So, hope
With the smile of life
To...

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Come Down
by Michael R. Burch

for Harold Bloom

Come down, O, come down
from your high mountain tower.
How coldly the wind blows,
how late this chill hour ...

and I...

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...The bigfoot poked out again the next day
with the little one not that far behind,
came lunch time Julio put out apples,
before each he would stop...

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Schlerotic schlemiel schleps...

Into lonely senescence -
three plus decades already elapsed
trepidation, hesitation unbearably
tugging, shouldering,
remonstrating accumulation
of "baggage" thumb

of right hand thrust out
silently raving, quaking
cursing ultimatum parents
(soffit to...

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Exposure & Hiddenness
Surely writing may endanger:
Creations make life a bit stranger,
Poetry comes from the Greek,
"To Make" and thus To Seek,
Is Part & Parcel of Making,
Disparate...

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The city of the cell within me buzzes as I sleep.
The vacuole that surrounds it keeps it safe inside of me.
And though today I eat...

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