Filing Poems - Poems about Filing

...I resist the urge to write of what I allegedly know for I am unsure of where I gathered the information and therefor unsure of whether I know it or not. As you can see this poses a strange conundrum......

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...Sudden sound of rushing water A mighty roaring wind Carrying a flame of fire It settled upon me, flowing over me As a baptism in silent seas A moment of stillness lasting a lifetime Filing me w......

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... tooth jagged, canine aching, decaying, eating denture, enamel, manicure, claw grabbing, clenching, filing, etched, pinpo......

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...First Quarter Moon The first quarter moon wants me to learn to speak curly hair language. If I don’t their rage concerning being bullied by prunes the size of cement trucks will cause: m......

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...Relax, seriously Don’t waste your time in doing Things in a hurry If you’re being late Because of heavy traffic Think of those at your back The best thing to do When being late in filing......

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...Warm sun enhances my garden like yard Filing spaces between shadows and mushrooms She feels like a slow-moving oven set on low I lean into her grills, loving the well-deserved bake.......

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...I often wake up tired Too much cerebral housecleaning Dusting, filing, musing Feeding the demons They are less likely to act up If they are nurtured Recognized for what they are I no longer fe......

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...It is one of those perfect Kansas days Seventy-eight degrees and breezy It feels like seventy I have propped the front door open Confident because I no longer have a cat The last time I did this......

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...Some scribblings that pass for poetry Yes they bear style and symmetry But very wordy and message thin And however much you listen keen There’s little or nothing to be drawn Not a mind thrill......

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...The bees have begun tuning their violins, raking their wings along the sleep-filled strings as I sit in the parking lot peeling stickers off of half-priced books. The roses are unfurling their......

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...You can walk right into this image. Stand there near the typewriter if you like. Edward Hopper has allowed plenty of room. Although he has filled the space very well, As it is a small of......

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...CONTINUES PART II: Then she departs, ... his newfound friend stands (clueless me, no intro of her) I with Rick ... waiting wife comes--(Hellooo Oh) newfound by brochure stand he says, "My wife ......

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...Tight stretched skin, not unlike leather parchment Adorned with scars and burns and such carvings Among the colors, red ink's enrichment Envelops a file cabinet's burnings Advice from the menta......

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...If I were in school. I would get my paper. Crumpling, and tearing. Compiling, and filing. My room is covered in paper! The paper is impatient. I turn on the fan. And the room bec......

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... You cannot tell someone how to be poetic. One of the beauty's of God's creation is variety. Everyone has a different way to view the world. So expression is personal and how they do ......

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