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Premium Member The Breakfast Program and Me
It was 1968 we'd gathered again in the school auditorium my tiny hands sweating only five years old while my name was called in all of this cold  
civil rights riots plagued my little...

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Categories: hoover, america, beautiful, black african american, chicago, memory,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Grand Dragon Press
Some may say grand dragon others grand wizard either or it began in 60s everything was a bit chaotic the death of John f Kennedy Bobby Kennedy pope John XXlll my birth and Martin Luther...

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Categories: hoover, 2nd grade, black love,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Across Country With Crystalsky
Hello CRYSTALSKY*.                                 ...

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Categories: hoover, america, travel,
Form: Free verse
Be Human For a Day
The World has been playing a game
Oh what a shame
The world has been playing a game
This is insane
Leaders come and leaders go
Leaving me to continue the show
Leaders come and leaders go
Repeating the show of long...

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Categories: hoover, america, business, character, corruption, crush, desire, environment,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Chapter 141-- DAMIAN DELILAH MALLORY HOLANNYA: Business inventory
Date:  August  2050
10:45 blissful Monday morning
Damian was in his DHRR office 
Peering through the panoramic 
Window. As he  met on Skype 
With investors and his brothers in
The office. The Hakim family was
Willing...

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Categories: hoover, allusion, business,
Form: Alliteration



Premium Member Chapter 148-- DAMIAN DELILAH MALLORY HOLANNYA: Forever Island
Date:  March  2051

3 days until April:
Flight time 3:05 afternoon--  IN flight 
"Dolly and Molly fumbled in their
Seat to achieve comfort. "Ooo does
This flight have to be this long!" 
Dolly was frustrated. Holly...

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Categories: hoover, 4th grade, absence, adventure, angst, beautiful, best
Form: Alliteration
Premium Member Zolar the Inet God
(after Edgar Allan Poe's "The Angel of the Odd")

It was a tidy day and I sat, replete, under vellux blankets.
Sadly, my tea was weak, the bottle of cinnamon whiskey
tantalizingly low, and my feet swelling above...

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Categories: hoover, abuse, addiction, anti bullying, betrayal, bullying, horror,
Form: Quatrain
I Am Ill Eke Quipped To Dusk Hoover Dawn Ting Task of Badinage
I am ill eke quipped to dusk hoover dawn ting task of badinage

Indentured gumption forsaken 
courtesy each pulled wisdom-tooth
this hug gust aspiring writer..., albeit youth
fool looking imp posse Hubble wordsmith,
(i.e. the babbling dad) coon sitters...

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Categories: hoover, 12th grade, adventure, appreciation, beauty, confidence, devotion,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Roaring Twenties
Roaring Twenties

Nostalgia and age like bacon and eggs,
With buttered toast and jam on the side for breakfast;
And coffee, and a glass of orange juice to drink,
And a memory in-between to rethink.

The day begins with boring...

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Categories: hoover, america, culture, education, history, perspective, society, usa,
Form: Verse
Premium Member One Step From the Fire
One Step from the Fire

Martha lounges in her rocking chair book in knotted hand in her studio

On the wall a poster of Chipperfield Circus whom she had wanted to join

Just above a small marble statue...

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Categories: hoover, age,
Form: Free verse
Maladapted, Part II
You hear people thinking that they
can break reality with thought,
that thinking it must make it so,
I think we all have seen their lot.
The kids that think that they are cats,
and demand litter in their schools,
the...

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Categories: hoover, confusion, gender, humanity, philosophy, political, society, truth,
Form: Rhyme
I Am Ill Eke Quipped To Dusk Hoover Dawn Ting Task of Badinage
This hug gust aspiring writer..., albeit youth
fool looking imp posse Hubble wordsmith,
(i.e. the babbling dad) coon sitters hyperbole
nsync as acceptable literary playfulness,
no matter figurative persiflage

bespeaks, expresses, invokes, jimmy's...
simultaneously stretching limits credulity
(think courtesy metaphorical crowbar)
teases out...

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Categories: hoover, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, august,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Dust Sucker
Konrad’s hoover hovers from wall to wall in the back room of his mind

A partial vacuum once the power switch is on and all neurons are firing

Time for a good clean up the curtains have...

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Categories: hoover, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
Dusk Hoover Ring Dawn Ting Task of Badinage
Dusk hoover ring dawn ting task of badinage...

This hug gust aspiring writer..., albeit youth
fool looking imp posse Hubble wordsmith,
(i.e. the babbling dad) coon sitters hyperbole
insync as acceptable literary playfulness,
no matter figurative persiflage

bespeaks, expresses, invokes, jimmy's...
simultaneously...

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Categories: hoover, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form: Free verse
I'M Over Anxious
Nothing is ever straight forwards for me
 For whatever I do I don't quite trust me
 Did I make enough sandwiches, should I cut off the crusts?
 Do I need some more napkins, Will the...

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Categories: hoover, life,
Form: Verse
A Poem For Sir James Dyson That's Not About Hoovers
Bath City football club is an embarrassment to Bath
Most people ain't heard of them the ones who have laugh 
Their aim and ambition is to be what they are 
And that's like dreaming you're a...

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© Nick Trim  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: hoover, community, destiny, dream, fate, football, fun, soccer,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Did You Learn Anything
Did You Learn Anything?

Go ahead.
Put your shoes on.
Walk outside and face the nervous day.
Know that your lungs will not resist you.
Know that your heart will still stir.
Put the key in the ignition.
Now turn the crank.

You...

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Categories: hoover, memory,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Peeling Back the Bubble Wrap
Peeling Back the Bubble Wrap

Peeling back the bubble wrap on the ancient of days, 
Back to when Nixon was still presiding,
He, leading with paranoid deliberations, 
Sold his yeses to the Goldbricks, and the Mustard Men;
And...

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Categories: hoover, remember,
Form: Free verse
George Washington Set Potus Precedent
This revolutionary fella followed by 
Adams family patriarch,giving rise 
twin heir (plain lee gifted "Renaissance 
Man") Jeff force'n without hemming 

and hawing, subsequently conceding 
nexus (nor horse drawn Lexus) of Colonial 
power to Madison, thence...

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Categories: hoover, age, birthday, character, courage, heaven, memorial, men,
Form: Free verse
The Capsun Capsule
Surreal, often not right just abstract.
half of something done for something 
else seen as away of needing, but 
being wanted from the position, of thought.
This the rhetorical rhetoric spoken by
the Prime Minister of Dolphious, the
Place...

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Categories: hoover, appreciation, character, clothes, creation, film, inspiration, inspirational,
Form: Ballad
Premium Member Las Vegas Baby
We went to Las Vegas for the very first time,
My husband, father in law, and I all partners in crime.
Each of us brought $500 to spend.
We hoped it would last through the week's end.

I was...

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Categories: hoover, adventure, fun, vacation,
Form: Narrative
Marcus Mosiah Garvey
Marcus Mosiah Garvey arose from a little town, yes my lord
A Leo lifting Harlem, kingdom bound, yes my lord
Resuscitated religion around the black man’s looks, yes my lord
Cuddling pickaxe, hoe, and cradling books, yes my...

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Categories: hoover, dedication
Form: Acrostic
Quantum Glyphs
Quantum Glyphs 

A particle’s not a particle,
a wave is not a wave. 
It’s more or less equations,
of the way that they behave. 

The particles aren't our focus,
of the why and for the how.
No... everything’s the...

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© Edlynn Nau  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: hoover, analogy, imagery, language, science, symbolism,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Such Innocent Madness
Such Innocent Madness
  
Listening to KHJ with the Real Don Steele,
playing it straight and loud on Boss Radio, with an
Elusive Butterfly wafting about, inside the tan ’68 Caprice, 
when his secret journey of a...

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Categories: hoover, desire,
Form: Free verse
Aaaaccchhhooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The pointed ears of a snail can be quite ornate really. Especially if adorned with precious stones as earrings. Buffaloes bulbous brows bear banging bunions. Marvellous. Just marvellous it is to watch the glass moving...

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Categories: hoover, art,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Shattered Sighs