Kiosks Poems - Poems about Kiosks

...An hour in the waiting room – You look around and see All kinds of folks in varied states Of some uncertainty. The old and feeble being wheeled By aides providing care And little babies, so ......

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...|SEVEN MINUTES UNTIL OUR DEMISE {"Seven minutes left; the insistent buzz in my skull would never abrogate, it preserved on being continuously strenuous. My whacks on the veneer of the tiles went......

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...My father lent his car to me, My driving skills brand-new, To take a weekend trip with friends, Which I was shocked he’d do. We went upstate and stopped for gas Where we were most surprised ......

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...IN MY VAGABOND STATE OF MIND Everytime I caught myself buried in overwhelming responsibilities, feeling lost, trying to stay sane, I always sank myself in my vagabond state of mind, dreaming of......

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...We went downtown for a movie Near an upscale place for food Filled with kiosks, booths and dining For whatever suits your mood. I tried ice cream made with squid ink – Smooth but black as dar......

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... Heritage enclaves of my memory dissolved away ... Disappeared the night my freedom died I woke up the next day, my liberty completely necroticized Seeing my new reality thru d......

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...Invitation to a Valentine Bash (Direction to the Venue) I live on the Heartland Estate across from the Elysian Fields, At the corner of Lovers Lane and Pure Passion Boulevard in th......

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...Dusk, prone for a head-on collision For the trees brace themselves Huddle as tribesmen to swat away The human dirigibles taking laps Around this pathetic attempt To rape nature for commerce Wit......

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...The kiosks selling Christmas trees Shut down on Christmas eve With many evergreens unsold, Much more than you’d believe. The workers start dismantling Their temporary bowers; Not many custome......

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...We've become so numb to everything around us We see four wall Windows and doors. We hear phones And conversations We watch the clock Like it's the only thing in the world The sun ri......

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...(Direction to the Venue) I live on the Heartland Estate Across from the Elysian Fields, At the corner of Lovers Lane and Pure Passion Boulevard in the town of Romeoville. If you ar......

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