Memos Poems - Poems about Memos

Eckhart, as Ben, with a spy's weary sigh, Said, "Missions? They make my eyes dry!" He'd scheme and he'd plot, Then say, "What have I got? Just paperwork piles, reaching sky-high!" ©bfa032025 (Aaron Eckhart in Chief of Station) ...

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"Food is our common ground, a universal experience." - James Beard Spice-sweet-sour-salt-starch-blended dumplings, like dim sum... Fish, meat, or greeneries filled enzyme-fiber-mixed nutrient cuisines... They thrill my tongue... ...

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“The Dead Life” (Sleep is the Sister of Death, so I am told) Wake every morning take a break from death. From the life I live inhaling immortal breath. Uncontrolled vision of lives lived in my head. Most nights are dreamy, some nights are sad. Fears of our days under lights brightly shining. Return to us in...

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center> Memos To Myself I write so many Notes to myself...that perhaps I’m only lonely! ...

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When the pagesof my years are turn Doubt not much about the lost years The tears,the wears, and the running fears I could have been any man but not Myself i am but myself In love of thought and pen points I hold a flame to dark night And light with light he moon light And when the sun is up about...

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