Obsolescent Poems - Poems about Obsolescent

...I've seen Earth's epitaph: S/He did more than Her share to heal a broken world Which sometimes seems to invoke anger because I can touch what's broken and other times provoke merely sad becau......

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...It looks funny To so many That, verbs have moods And attitudes! On their way out Some stare wide pout, Going, not gone, They linger on. Obsolescent As if on Lent, Not obsolete, Down i......

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...The Select Poetry Class ………………………………. the idea is to aver the overt statement appear somewhere ……… even if it stultifies… in rarefied realms sophisticate ………………… tuck the image in wayward b......

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...Existence in Exile Dispensing realities of parallel dimensions thrown into alternate extensions Panoptical parasitical pretensions lie the overlords of illegitimate intentions Chao......

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...As Pharoah thought Deep thoughts on Thoth, He became serious And thought of Osiris. What of Seth? What do Anubis and Horus sayeth? Of Amun and Mut, And panoplied Nut? It may take me forev......

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...This is the fairy godmother's dream-- In a world where nothing is what it seems, A tribute to Martin Luther King, I do dream of a circling ring, Of global helping, healing hands, I dream of Peac......

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...It was a grey day more or less on planet earth, But earth’s robots hardly noticed at all Robot logic so tuned into ones and zeros, On and off, grey matter is of little interest Day and night, sun......

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...Obsolescent parasites; gathering as dae's whirlwind swirling about: kyklos... His child's decaying flesh: Insecticide's, repelling incubus bloodlines ? Fa chancre Paris green tremulous their queue; l......

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...Ironed Shadows by Odin Roark Her hands lay smooth the coveralls worn thin now wrinkled once charged with earth Mended armor from courageous prices paid embossed with crosshatched me......

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...Conquered by the circumambient incandescent We are impuissant to all illumination Its conflagrant presence remains incessant The Mother's diurnal course without reincarnation Purity of white, in i......

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...Ironed Shadows Her hands lay smooth the coveralls worn thin now wrinkled once charged with earth Mended armor from courageous prices paid embossed with crosshatched mending stands raised in triumph......

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...Now I'm this patient, feeling impatient, and my patience has been deceased like I could be, through all the time I have wasted, I have to face it that my symptoms haven't been too basic: I've been ......

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