Glued To A Screen Poems - Poems about Glued To A Screen

...There is a quick-witted woman I know with three names; her silhouette is a mystery; she's had multiple fragile frames. Many have tried and failed to tame her rather long mane, but honestly, they w......

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...Shaking to its core, the cries go unheard across a nation. Eyes and ears are glued to a screen, that can only translate the pain we cannot feel. Lives are lost; never forgotten. Yet the rumbl......

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...Keeping up with the Joneses What I see is what I want Trapped in a comparison trap Never ending loop of haunt If only this then I’ll be happy Easy to oversimplify Grass is always greener ......

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...Teachers and Faculty care less and less about students every year If u aren't the favorite don't expect caring Ur parents have to bring cookies to the bake sale Teachers have our children's life i......

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...The forest is natural and green, Eyes no longer glued to a screen, The purest nature, There is nothing greater, - The most beautiful place I have seen.......

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...You sit as always-earphones in and eyes glued to a screen, soon you will stand and leave, sometimes you say goodbye, I watch you in your other world to which I do not belong. I go to the freezer......

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...Toys of Yesteryear Some of you have seen these. Simple, beautiful toys. Played on the living room carpet. Sometimes on our knees. Some right on an oil clothed kitchen table. No hang ups ab......

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...We humans are the gods of the computer age. We have mastered the use of ones and zeros. Some argue we have created artificial intelligence. But is it possible that ones and zeros have replaced our in......

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...Eyes have gone cold making a statement bold. 'Dont get near me. not if you want to continue to see.' Skin turned rough she appears tough. while melting inside No matter. the pain will hide ......

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...There is trouble in paradise; Living, breathing and hating in an upside down world. In this fractured fairytale made real, Evil triumphs and we now root for the villain. Good does not win and tr......

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...I know six languages, The one I write in The one I speak in, My mother’s words, My father's verse, And those of my brothers. My mother speaks quickly In baking terms and 80’s slang She sp......

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...Pollution No shape, no color, no boundries It is not the smog that blankets skylines It is the people who scurry under it We are born in to sin I just wish it came with a shovel We are programm......

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