Hangup Poems - Poems about Hangup

...”Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler...” — Robert Frost THE ROAD NOT TAKEN YELLOW WOOD there was the coworker’s han......

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...The Poet's Condition by Michael R. Burch (for my mother, Christine Ena Burch) The poet's condition (bother tradition) is whining contrition. Supposedly sage, his editor knows his brain'......

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...the bottle is empty the bartender brings a next one but it didn't last to long another bottle is gone i thought about marijuana but i change my mind its just this heartbreak is being so unk......

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...What is a necktie dangling for? too stiff, too thin to be a scarf, a bibi or apron; too smooth to be a good hankie, too short to be a suicide noose to contemplate on. Psycho......

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