Inconclusive Poems - Poems about Inconclusive

... The sun danced on lightened leaves, my muse aligned, in zeal Greenery of palms with the windy tantrum, touched me , still The tribal walkway and the rural patsy rushing for more, in pace The vil......

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...Jesus; he is Christ and he’s what Christmas is about Jests and silly little jokes, some atheists will tout Tests on shrouds would later prove a little inconclusive. Tents...

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... Melted in the background of the forefront of my mind Thinking about all of the thoughts I've left far behind Now everything within my head seems so very intertwined The asterisk ......

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...spinning on high speed mostly out of control the washing machine failed to conclude any of its operation according to a wished for manual given at birth he had not much choice in the matter due......

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...Seems my handwriting will never improve, Yearlong efforts, letters still oblong. Not quite right, but we pretend it’s not all bad, I fixate on each line, a prerequisite approach. So next and then......

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... Crystal waters plumping the honeydews and cascading through amusement park ride. As tourists engage in espionage in Duckburg at Knottsbury farms. As graves of self sufficiency, Communes of ba......

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...In between the lightning the rain plays tricks and my judgment is inconclusive a stranger's face becomes blurred the rain pours in sheets the silence of the night is broken......

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...Ace colonoscopy doctor Kellen Karl Kovalovich revisited January 23rd, 2024 on the evening before yours truly (the one and only Matthew Scott Harris), a stand up comic wannabe, who historically......

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... It's something inconclusive This feeling that I'm not A perfect human specimen Lukewarm compared to hot I scrutinise the mirror That I carry in my phone It tells me of belonging Yet I fee......

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...My best guess is that it was some 20 years ago that the number 100 represented years I wanted to live. This was my request to The Lord, adding that I would like to revisit the matter then to see i......

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...This was once a sea of mud Where thousands bled! Before it reverted to! A field of Flanders Poppy Red. Do lines of ghostly squaddies! Plough through ethereal mire! In an endless quest to! ......

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...Her name was Isabella She came from New Orleans Hair as black a raven's back Eyes of deepest emerald green Said she was a sorceress On this she had been weaned Had no doubt that she was Exac......

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...Stay in rhythm, little buddy; don't need that report to muddy what has been a peaceful, quiet, restful phase, so skip the riot. Couple that were inconclusive; fine by me - remain elusive. I'd r......

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...VIEWPOINT acquired discovered & conceived so personalised  alongside an edge a layer & the flavour & the  character of destiny of the fragile &vulnerable to bear  in mind ......

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...There is a squat/stout duffer in a windbreaker and a Mets cap on the outskirts of the park playing a rickety 5 string and hoot'in and holler'in. I have no idea what he is singing. There is no d......

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