Hp Poems - Poems about Hp

...Said the I-pad to the HP up tight You just can’t get anything write You’re a blathering twit Lacking feeling or wit Mindless “thoughts” lacking feeling or “byte” John G. Lawless ©2/3/2023 ......Read More

...My mirror breaks, I pick up a shard, But find it bizarre that all I see is nothing but scars, My veins filled with black tar, shaking, beaten and starved, I carve your name to my arm, put t......Read More

...H.astily I traipse “amidst these tombs,” “untainted eye…” P.reparing the way for the “hidden world of yore.” Luring lovers in, “lost Nevermore…” “O’er the midnight moorlands crying,” Verily to ......Read More

... “We live on a placid island of fear in the midst of black seas of infinity and it was not meant that we should voyage far” "Intrepid Blue......Read More

...Argh...fresh out of reading material! Hence... what better opportunity, I aver with zeal presented to one local everyman token schlemiel keystone state (Pennsylvania) three score lifelong trump......Read More

... "50 Words for Poe: Posthumous" Moody dark man haunted mind Lovecraft sleeps awake eyes open wide while he writes Her, she possesses he,......Read More

...People enjoy Specificity So I’ll give them what they want Deliberately after the murky rain fell for what seemed like years I sat in a corner of the coffee shop on my Windows HP Pavilion x360 Doi......Read More

... I’ll grant you a modern laptop hooked up to an HP printer is a more efficient and cer- tainly a cleaner means to re- produce yr message than the whirling drum of rebellious......Read More

...LUTHIER His life path to music starts in the Caucasus forest From his window is seen nothing but light woodland. His bushy uncombed hair like the trees themselves, As if he had grown out of......Read More

...I’ve a confession to tell You’ve heard heard of the AA We’ll I’m an addict as well With an addiction to your 3Bs (bum, belly and breasts) Well that was all well until you went all saucy on me, ......Read More

...A Look Back at Eighteen Months Here-The Show is Over When your poems reside in a shoe, like mine, pounding the pavement to nowhere. The onset of blisters isn't imagined. Those blisters take ro......Read More

...Mommy told me never to go in the basement, but I wanted to see what was making that noise. It kind of sounded like a puppy, and I wanted to see the puppy, so I opened the basement door and tiptoed do......Read More

...Let It Be HP On another poetry site the winding road took me for a ride from the top of the mountain to the bottom, at least in my eyes. Along the way my confidence inflated. It grew, ......Read More

...Brand spanking new A love that's true 208-hp 2.0-liter I4 turbo I like speed let’s go 17-inch alloy wheels 4 wheels of alloy is my appeal Dual power outside mirrors That’s so I can see ya S......Read More

...This is a poem from me, your mam When will you accept me for who I am? I've always treated you well and your sister too I’ve never played favourites with either of you I've noticed that as you’......Read More