Fabrication Poems - Poems about Fabrication

Our love was just a fabrication of a dream I once had...

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Figure it factual, the gingham dog and the calico cat did NOT eat each other up like the Dutch clock told the story. Because of loud snoring, Old Dutch clock had stuffed cotton in his ears; and the Chinese plate? sound asleep on a warm rock by the fire. What really happened? In the evening when the logs were first lit, the moon...

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Is there any who will challenge circumstance? On this place of 40,000 writers, how many care? Maybe many arn't active? Did they get tired? Some have died..This I know.' Good talented men Women, I wonder?? I am not much for waiting.? Not these days, people are starved of knowledge Denied vision, there has been subtle and overt Bullying since1920 till now..Now...

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Fabrication potent, brisk tempting, lurking, exploding, Time, Limits, Clouds, Romance waltzing, shining, puddling ...

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When running for office, You might as well lie For nobody cares about truth, And if you are caught And reporters ask Why? You can blame it on errors from youth. A lie isn’t merely “A poor choice of words,” Which reminds me of “alternate facts.” The political climate, With tweets like the birds, Doesn’t worry how someone reacts. So a twist of a phrase, Using “Jew-ish”...

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She had on a gray shawl, but I recognized her I told my friend Dawn. “I used to have a gray shawl,” Dawn replied. It was wool and itchy. She had left it in several restaurants, and her mother-in-law stole it. My daughter is the leader of four girl scout troops, I informed her. “I was in a girl...

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I couldn't decide which was more beauteous, the web of lies you told her or her broken heart that was in thousand shattered pieces? Was it so much fun that you kept doing it and she kept taking all of it because you made her believe she deserved every bit of it. There was no...

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Colorful words used, For its the pigments of ones, Imagination. 2019 September 19...

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It feels just like it never occurred, It feels like I just wasn’t there, It feels just like it was all a big dream, Melting like a puff in the air, The fun and the buzz, the philosophical moment, The act of understanding it now, Living life in excite of growing their mind, Each second and minute and...

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"How Do I Feel Today" written out of depravity of sleep, of self assurance of happiness written out of love and vulnerability I was so sure, aware; I had a plan! but as the case with all my well made plans they're crumbled pieces of paper lost in the trash though it's me I'm the one who feels lost, lost in the...

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I have many dreams and nightmares but most that hits my heart is this A shadow that made my eyes happy was taken away from me and my brothers I finally understand why, the story that which stirs in my mind One that is true to its core, which would over whelm any one The shadows at first was...

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There was a lady from Trent Who could not pay her rent. She stitched and sewed And lo and behold She now resides in a tent....

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Angry ocean waves so rough so cold a plotted course a simple belief life has more in store the seas of negativity no more a calm horizon i see beyond the thunderous sounds of regret a warm breeze whispers my name guides me towards hope my aspirations not fabrications fear direct me no more i break free of your chains my thirst from you will not extinguish me this...

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The truth of poetry is what ever the reader believes Words invading paper be it reality or clever little lies Is one seventeen, fifty or one hundred and three Love poems do they capture rapture real torrid and divine Or just a poet with a new thought and competition in mind Now human perception makes it whatever you believe Word’s aren’t...

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Once Jessica Lynch of states army division The sweet young soldier girl of twenty one Served in Iraq invasion Never fired her weapon Honored first prisoner of war woman. Wounded with bullets and in tension The doctors paid her full attention Knife wounds bullet none Only some bones broken Fake “rescue” shown on television. It was nothing but fake history fabrication Baking jingoistic cake...

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