Flash Forward Poems - Poems about Flash Forward

...flash forward to the rot all perfection spoils in a myriad of ways a perishable item should not be idolised nor allowed to take over a space for a moment though I understood p......

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...I want to write about this sad feeling in my chest, but I won't Before that swamped me, I'd noticed a new spiderweb But it's a spiderweb that engenders an apology Allow your mind to drift back ......

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...When I was little, my stepfather and I would be outside, coloring the driveway with chalk or throwing a frisbee and he’d stop and say, “I’m gonna go stir your mama up.” He’d go in the house, comin......

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...She sits in the corner shielding her face, Looks into the eyes of her own flesh and blood She begs him to stop, Watches as his face turns every shade of red She closes her eyes wanting to be anyw......

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...All of these broken half eaten crayons walls decorated with mindless nibbles; Haul out the past of the remodeled house recall a time of free spirited scribbles; Trash, treasure that was ......

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...Dos Cabezas Getaway Coming of age film about Boy Baby Wally found wrapped in a 1943 issue of "Farm Implement" magazine abandoned screaming in a Last Chance gas station toilet on Route 711 Wes......

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...flash forward to the future where everything is settled down a flow will eventually be created within the new version of reality within the new realm of clarity that the future v......

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... What lies behind the shimmering door, an elusive stream of light energy ... nothing more Holographic images that speak of hazy, future dreams Postcard holograms of time-folding images ... S......

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...I was in an essay contest It started in January When we wrote our rough drafts. Then the teacher paired us Up for peer editing. I was paired with A boy with sapphire eyes. When he read my essa......

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...Hey, how are you We don’t talk much Well I talk, but you? Not much I’ve known you for A while Since sixth grade When my bus was late And I came in One seat left We passed papers back I tur......

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...And the cemetery was fresh and vivid green when we took our bikes down the paths of it - past stones and trees and mausoleums and grass as far as we could see, carefree on that muggy summer after......

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...Daylight dies Blackout the sky Does anyone care Is anyone there Enjoy this life Pop open a Sprite Roll over to the right and kiss my wife She's fast asleep Daylight is trynna come It's ......

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...I live in America, as in the United States of America, and that used to mean something. At least to me it did. And it’s not so much in how I was raised but in how I was couched by my country. While I......

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...You know i want to talk about shrinks(therapist)specifically all the bull crap they cause. All the lies they ever told about confidentiality and how they would be there in the worst to hold your hand......

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...1. MORNING HAS BROKEN The men, in lines, tramp two by two, forgetting all the women who indulged them through a night of tricks (their lips designed with crimson sticks, their eyes a wil......

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