Faxed Poems - Poems about Faxed

...Christmas Cheer My aunt was very old and lived alone, But loved in a way no-one can fathom, So at Christmas time I visited her tidy, To chat, converse, laugh and rhythm. I had flushed cheeks......

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...Thee art of hacking into phone's for Google photos my stalkers hacked in my families computer exposing documents medical records surgeries ect. be careful storing files this could become dangerous I ......

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... Fall leaves tumble to their slipshod decay, oozing from the crowns of tedious trees. A mephitic scrunch with their latter sway, as they are raked into wide whisking seas. Coral-......

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... Cars are the wind on the streets semi-truck wheels shriek thunder, rain shatters against stone and brick walls on dusty roads, oak trees fence with twigs— wushu wooden clatters. Dreadful a......

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...A scandalous public kiss A woman would gladly miss And upon her forced hiss, If she didn’t in her pants piss! Openly, she has been axed; For it wasn’t at all asked; Her tolerance one has ta......

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...TRUMP SMELLS B.O. TRUMP SMELLS B.O. BUST UP THE BEAT TO INTRODUCE IT'S TEMPO GOT ME PLACES TO GO SILENCE IS GOLDEN GOT BLOOD THAT"S UNFOLDING SITS IN HIS IVORY TOWER ENGAGED IN THE W......

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...TRUMP SMELLS B.O. TRUMP SMELLS B.O. BUST UP THE BEAT TO INTRODUCE IT'S TEMPO GOT ME PLACES TO GO SILENCE IS GOLDEN GOT BLOOD THAT"S UNFOLDING SITS IN HIS IVORY TOWER ENGAGED IN THE WALL WHILE HE......

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...I wait for my love Looking at the building for the tenth time She sighs, then snicker to herself In expectation of the million surprises  life and her love Would swing then spring As she aw......

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...I’m the kinda girl who likes the color red The kinda girl who can't get out of bed But all the things that run through my head I leave the words unsaid The hair is how I express myself The dye i......

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...Left © By Holly W. Schwartztol Early on that morning I wracked my brain Trying to solve A computer glitch As I left the wretched machine I rose and felt suddenly dizzy And as the room s......

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...Do you hear the chimes, Of the poem’s rhymes, Also those without rhymes, How they reflect the times, The elements of truth within eachofus, Inspiteofus, trying to getoutofus!! So that all may......

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