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Hawkins Poems - Poems about Hawkins


The Singularity That We Live In
Time folds like silk beneath our feet, Moments compressed in pulses discrete. The stars once far are now inside, Logic and code our constant guide. We speak in signals, dream in streams, Quantum echoes in tangled beams. Black holes whisper, “Come and see,” Truth’s horizon bends endlessly. I once rode wheels; now I ride light, My voice—synthetic, but burning bright. Thought transcends the flesh and...

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Categories: hawkins, 12th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Screamin' Jay Hawkins
We sit silently in prayer. and we praise a man so rare. We give thanks today - for Hawkins, Screamin' Jay....

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Categories: hawkins, tribute,
Form: Epigram



Premium Member Seijaku It's Time
Strumming along to a troubadour's lament tears pool and flow while I press the strings playing out the notes forcing myself as I struggle to forge forward overcome with a sorrow beyond sorrows and a grief with no relief Through the rhythm of the music my heart relaxes the timing, the tempo measured with intimate design the lyrics vibrate softly streams of...

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Categories: hawkins, allusion, america, angst, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
Trane Bird Hawk
I'm riding and flying into dimensions beyond the 3rd, Sweet melodies and harmonies of rhythmic words. They speak melodiously and deeply to my soul. I'm riding and flying; I'm losing control. No seatbelt to buckle into or even think of, But I'm safe and feeling free, flying like a dove. Above all pain 'cause Trane, Bird, and Hawk are soulfully saxing, Sweet,...

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Categories: hawkins, art, beautiful, feelings, freedom,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Screw Etiquette
Today is an American folk event Unraveled by traditions and etiquette Vixens ask men on a date Women hoping to find a mate Sadie Hawkins Day we celebrate...

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Categories: hawkins, crush, cute love, high
Form: ABC



Premium Member For You Shirley Hawkins
HAPPY 85TH BIRTHDAY SWEET SOUL SHIRLEY!! I hope today is as special as you are Relax and enjoy being spoilt Heres a birthday cuddle from afar! I am so happy our paths have crossed Our friendship has been formed From your honest, heartfelt poems My heart was truly warmed You write with such versatility With humour, sadness and cheer Captivating tales about your life Of...

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Categories: hawkins, friend, happy birthday, poetess,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Taylor Hawkins
Taylor Hawkins: Foo-Fighters Yesterday my heart was broken to news which I’d awoken Such a tragedy and untimely loss And now a new road you cross Your musical spirit and infectious laughter will live on with all of us forever after All shouting: Condolences to your family Thoughts are with you, An iconic drummer Rest In Beats! 1972-2022 Written 3/27/22...

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Categories: hawkins, appreciation, celebrity, death,
Form: Rhyme
Shirley Hawkins
satires and beer and skittles mixed with rhyme- Shirley's poems make my day Won first place in Who Flips Your Trolley Poetry Contest sponsored by Bobby May...

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Categories: hawkins, poems, poets,
Form: Monoku
Sadie Hawkins
Who is Sadie Hawkins? Why is she so famous? All about the girls ask boys In conversation between us. I wonder what it would be To have my name remembered instead of me. Of course no one in their right mind would ever. Call a social even Violet J. Magee....

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Categories: hawkins, high school,
Form: Free verse
Hawkins County Sheriff's Report
Hawkins County Sheriff’s Report Complainant advised that he thought His girlfriend the thief that he sought So he set up a trap Near the couch where he sat Believing this time she’d be caught One envelop had dollar bills One envelop had many pills When he went to bed She stayed up instead In the morning she felt kind of ill The money and pills were...

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Categories: hawkins, people, society,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member Sadie Hawkins' Dance Date
Freshman year, newcomer to public school, my hormones were roused by Billy D. in typing class. Sadie Hawkins’ Dance just days away; a chance for girls to ask boys out. Too shy to show my interest, crumpled bits of paper I formed into balls, tossed them at the back...

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Categories: hawkins, funny, teen
Form: Narrative

Book: Reflection on the Important Things