Fronts Poems - Poems about Fronts

hip hop grief no code enforcement, she loud inside the outs of krogers calling in her blame,, ,5,0, silent trooper, undered the statey husband codes like adam smith gettin babs seat Momentum on the Streets p=mv profit=momentum*volume “How much do you get?” “What’s the pay….. What’s the pay off he said Not speculating today Feels great This location is inside of you Sugar bored and wont...

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In Twenty Fourty Six a group of men hacked into a bible printing companies computer gaining access to the revisions in the new book. They removed copied and placed new sections of the script. People thought it was a joke at first until they found it had been planned as a script for interputations meaning the reader would find translations and define the text reveealing where...

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Low evening rain. Do the trees weep, or does the sky? Gray margins swirl. Yesterday the sun was a brightness, on the wrists of small boys. They played out a violent movie a shrill mock savagery, shouts of strife were merrily cast, the fallen littering a sunny lawn. Tonight, I hope the owls keep blinking. The light dims so slow, a pre-nocturnal spume of dank air labors...

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Uncommon Sun frisks mercury— heat's blight On Winter's frame around tree trunks and boughs, Shrieking frost shattered— melts in her tears, rights. Atypical thaw for this season's height, Where my mime yet waits to move for the clouds; Uncommon Sun frisks mercury— heat's blight. While setting back at the set of twilight— My heart's glassy soil's whiff— portrayals ploughed, Shrieking frost shattered— melts...

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All home fronts Turned into war frronts Finding not weapons, For the meal next, What's going to happen!...

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Looking back now it was me against the world no one In my corner no one in my field too much too fast and I stood still helpless to slaughter without a shield it was me and the elements alone in developments and I stood firm though trampled by elephants and though missed then I now...

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Two torn halves a battling, Cannon shots be heard, For war rages on forward, Day and night, no respite to be found, Hands betraying, a gun no longer safe in hand, Fear that claws at the weary soldier, Before he takes a life, He prays with tears and begs for love, The shot he does fire, So it is the last, For the war has...

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Love is a challenge Love is raw in cinders She places a barrier As she poises for another Anger is seething So clearly embattled I'm ready to call it off Forbidding her companionship On these gruesome terms She says the future is uncertain Writing me love notes from the sky Wandering...

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