Module Poems - Poems about Module

Kicked at it, thought it was just another cigarette butt half-buried in street slime— but it was a small, dead moth, wings crushed, soft dust sticking to my rubbery shoe. ...

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We all must attend the university of adversity The abounding nature of a problem is the emblem of certainty Witty and Brave is a product that lives among humanity The glory of our story will be found in the difficulty! We all must attend the University of Adversity. We grow through the process of irritation We mature as we grow...

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Was it a swing or a chair? A module maybe? It had a bunch of books, Nan counted eighty. Whatever it was, it brought comfort to her. The novels were amazing, the chair pretty pure. She spent every night and weekend in there. Telling everyone that her nook had better air. It was built by her daddy, and it made her...

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I met a stranger. When I was born to this world She thought me various things And kept me clean and happy As ever she could. But I never knew who it was. Days months years past by And when I was a kid I still met her. I remember she was inquiring Some fabulous questions. One would be; ‘’Who drives the plane’’ And I...

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Module Away, away, far away, one light was flickering Up to neck river was enough to gulf me in Mounds of hopes living within Were transgressing to keep survive Hope was angular, like modern module to gulp me in Fleck of inspiration was slithering with breath at straw I reared faith stood stone must have firm from underneath One turn...

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