Figured Poems - Poems about Figured

I Figured Out What The MockingBirds Are Mocking The JayBirds. And Boy Are They Pissed. -Gray 05-21-2025...

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I want to call it, Shaking the Baby If I ever get the smarts, it’ll be tasty Stupid I know not worth anything Besides the slander and pain How about a May Day 911 calls are busy in action These communities dividing into faction Is simply a distraction I can count how many times I’ve...

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and all of a sudden time stood still as if to laugh at me AP: Honorable Mention 2023 Submitted on April 11, 2023 for contest SIMPLY POETRY 2 sponsored by JOHN LAWLESS - RANKED 8TH Posted on April 7, 2023...

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I have finally figured out, Why wisdom mostly comes with age. As we get older, most of us spend more time, Sitting on the throne, And for most of us, That is where we do our best thinking, And philosophizing. I wonder if King Charles will become more wise, Now he has an even nicer throne to sit on....

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I have figured it out Last night i smiled in peace Cos that was the cost Of a long night I saw my shadow Looking at me It looked similar Cos it always here with me When I always thought am alone It reminds me that am blessed It signification is obvious Despite the dark night I...

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Eventually i As naive / Stupid as i is Exposed and solved the clues Not that they we're in fact In any way well hidden Or disguised My personality lends itself to being used I am simply as i appear to other's Of use to picking up those around In need of such a sap as i Only to find at later date When i myself so to indeed Find myself indeed Of...

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Contest for Richard Lamoureux What does this man mean to me? A face in the world I will never see. We are probably alike, we might even hit it off. He's got eclectic taste and no condescending scoff. No judgement in his eyes but wonder in his soul looking for poetic alms donated in his bowl. Is he passionate, free of sin? what percolates...

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AUTISTIC You want me to figure you out... Well, I ask you, did you yourself? Have you figured out YOU? I am still young, I know, and I can Analyze inanimate objects Write blogposts, essays and poems Occupy myself endlessly with a twirling thing catching sunlight. But figuring someone out is not one of my strong characteristics. I am an autist. We are notoriously bad at...

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It's kind of like when a dog mindlessly chases a car down the street. Perhaps it's pure instinct, or a childish need. Gas is to engine, as honey is to bee. Instincts exists inside the mind, from doubts to beliefs. A blink of an eye, the jerk of a knee, beat of the heart, a cough or a sneeze. When a mother and child's eyes...

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the line straight, turning the globe dark and then darker colors passing by the vivid stream, covering the sun from her indecency the day a dank, gray stare through the glass left over from the last hurricane maybe I should go outside and listen awhile But, I am worried. I'm goddamn sick the rain is costing me money...

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You're a metaphor Unfamiliar, expressing Familiarity! 5/11/13 Contest: Russell Sivey's - 5 Minute Challenge...

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I am a full figured woman inside and out Embracing my shape as each curve tells her own story My head you no longer enter my heart you can not break now you mad I no longer give, SO...."ha ha" now you can no longer take I am a full figured woman inside and out my arms and my mind wrap around new found joy, yes...

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I am a writer I decided the day after I got my hair cut. So that's what I do now Eschew and eschew. Wow, Can somebody tell me how to stay right here in the now and not be distracted by bills and high taxes and grandmother needing her hair done while grandpa plays golf? It can piss me off. But I've familiarity with hardship and strife methinks...

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Sun angles in on the room just so There's a strip of light on the floor for my dog Sirens outside if you pay attention AC doing its best Nothing in the fridge But condiments and expired takeout No money to shop for food Finish my book Stare at the wall Is this what it's all about I must be missing something I was born without...

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One can travel, many places, and step foot, no where, right there, in the being, of one's mind, heart, and soul. Amongst the depths, from the experiences, once lived, that made us, either heart broken, or extremely whole. Our strength is gained, along every turn, upon the road, realizing regardless, of all, that's been, your never free. Molded, and shaped,...

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