Housed Poems - Poems about Housed

...I CONTACTED SPECIAL AGENT PAULA BRAND 2003 ANDREW JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY BREAKING INTO MY HOME SEARCHING FOR IDENTITIES IN MY FAMILIES OBITUARIES ARRIVING WITH GUNMAN ANDREW HENRY TO END MY LIFE ......

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...Though an atheist.. please oh lord brace and fix me with monetary salvation After umpteen times being swindled reducing me to abject poverty psyche of mine broke into a bajillion little pieces......

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...the Voice of a Shadowed Engineer They speak of missiles, as if war is still waged with fire. But in the hush of midnight laboratories, beneath the quartz veins of the Tianshan mountains, we bu......

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... As we approach the celebration of our country's founding, one could view the glass as half empty Or half full. Or one could complain about how far we have yet to go as a nation; Or be divid......

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...You just will not believe what we found in the desert sands, a city lost a thousand years out in the western lands! I led the dig that found the place, and I’ve got to tell you, what we’ve dug ......

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...As an underdog given a short leash on life alternately titled give one targeted scapegoat a break, an unquenchable thirst for moolah before I wake from nightmare of computer hackers. I tread......

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...endless leisure hours as distorted time stretch before me... like the infinite vista upon the midwestern plain farther than the eyes of mine (an ascetic and copacetic shortsighted father of tw......

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...When a mothers love is supposed to be your first, It makes it all hurt a little bit worse. For you never taught me what love was, Only reminding me that it was all because, It’s hard to g......

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...Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town Nothing but the dead and dying back in my little town In my little town “My Little Town” by Paul Simon My Town I walk the streets of m......

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... Mark 9:41 “For whosoever shall give you a cup of water to drink in my name, because ye belong to Christ, verily I say unto you, he shall not lose his reward.” I’ve never housed a homeless ......

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...WW1 WISCONSIN FOLKS MEANING THE PRISN SYSTEM IS CONTROLLED BY CORRUPTION CROOKED COPS MEXICAN QUEEN PIN DEALERS WW1 MEANING GANGSTER DISCIPLES THE 1 REPRESNT CITY FOLKS THE PITCH FORK YOU CAN VISIT T......

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...Scrounging for boogers wrought my damn nostrils nearly to bust Warning: The following material no worse than getting cooties. I remember them way back in grade school, whereat everyone ran away f......

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...Take me where the ocean rolls bigger than the pain in my soul. Let me lay upon shore sand and hold its grit in my hand while the ocean claims ground again, so sure of where it belongs to be......

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...HOUSE OF PAIN The structure itself is a shrine to the past with a pain so built in, it forever will last. The walls that once rang with love, laughter and cheer, now echo with silence drab and drea......

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...Stretching outer limits of incredulity beyond realm of logic In an attempt to recount how life came about on planet Earth, thence subsequently spanning across the webbed wide world birthed cocka......

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