Indices Poems - Poems about Indices

... A-mid shared thoughts, shuffled 'cross mortal uncoil, no central judge; choices re-sound, choices spoil. Principles form an unspoken pact, reciprocity in action, a silent (re)act. In......

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...market sell-off mass outflows hit every asset all indices in the red we have to navigate the next few months Fed insistent on 2% target these currency moves are pretty significant th......

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...You pop my heart so heavily to the rhythm of “like a prayer”from Madonna. You flare the stars at night gleaming towards darkside. You flame the solar ......

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...Past bridal indices forever lovers to be? sensual overload......

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...GOODLUCK Gutless muffled monarch wooed millions to the poll, Oozing pathetic speech of poverty (I once had no shoes) On congruent grounds we let him, though we hate......

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...I live in the shadow indices of lives protracted-preborn-preordinate-- deaths intentional as beloved exiles.......

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...All the figures and indices, Just like algebra, Solved with ease. Like putting a capital, At the start of each sentence. It almost seems sagittal, There is no repentance. The square, a......

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...A father who curses one of his kids with the sting of Jingoism the nuclear, becoming a toxin to the entire organism. Leadership, void of manifesto will only harm and divide even under the thicke......

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...GOODLUCK Gutless muffled monarch wooed millions to the poll, Our feeble lord enforced by pathetic speech of poverty (I once had no shoes) On congruent grounds of pain we forced him, though we ......

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...Bleeping like neon screens off and on melancholy of the viewer glory of IT Electronic health record now online like the Terminator series humanity heading towards point of no return Log......

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...I write the only love of my life Read by masses the book of life. A part of its beautiful history you be. If you read my entire biography You would learn you are my real life. Should you run thr......

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...He shuffles his feet like the money he once flaunted Green between his toes, a bar of soap he once afforded Toenails overgrown like spades digging for gold He walks barefoot his state of mankind r......

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...Words are the quintessential mystical fabric and common medium of all poetry. Words often portray what the poet sees, senses, feels, imagines, and even dreams. The very magic of poetry comes to lif......

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