Foreclosing Poems - Poems about Foreclosing

...I’m running out of money, but I’ve still got some time and only just one question …can you lend me a dime My dollars spent on something that quarters can’t divide my nickels for what’s come a......

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...Seeing is believing but active listening costs expansive empathic commitment As patriarchal competitive investments often fall short of resonant faith in ecowomanist multicultural polycultura......

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...Bottled water is being consumed by everyone, who don't realize the horrible thing that they are all doing. Water is being drilled to the extent of present day oil drilling, and as a result water l......

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...The gentle buzzing sound echoed memories of a fading childhood When she and her cousin had whispered secrets at the mosque About undying love and first kisses before being stung by a bee ‘Ho......

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...Nostalgia, and future wishing The present —foreclosing on the past (Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2016)......

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...The endgame And the cemetery was nowhere to be found yet was so present in the shallow depth the graveyard of the mind No tombstone unturned fragmented torn and twisted sorrow flowing d......

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...Black Christmas Black Christmas, is not a time with little children hanging out their stockings Or about Santa coming down the chimney pot and delivering presents Nor Rudolph and the reindeers pull......

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...Everything is out in the open no matter how I try to dress it, I'm on my Adam & Eve my sins are naked so I felt as tho I address it we all got sloppy seconds everything nowadays is recycled, we......

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...On my street there are many MacMansions Full of stuff but not many grandsons No pets with dirty feet Just black balance sheets And morality they have abandoned. These nouveau riche Ole moneyed......

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...The sun's rays come calling Foreclosing on winter's frost The sounds of life awaken With the return of a season lost Water lapping upon the shore Shrouded by a misty fog Nightcrawlers peeking......

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...Winter's promise foreclosing on the fall, dust of ashes blowing burning colors, bits of autumn leaves that fell to the wind and more, Remember ...... in the winter ......

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...I am the reaper man and I’m always here, striding through an ambience of gut rot and fear. I am the reaper man with touch as cold as snow, I stalk the darkest landscape where angels never go......

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...I felt the shadows falling in the places We used to be Upon our mutual company, Upon the things we used to see. I felt the Gods foreclosing on the times That we once had, On the good an......

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