Off Centered Poems - Poems about Off Centered

...My biggest influence was Van Gogh, after he cut off his ear. For being lopsided and askew is what I don’t fear. His uneven brush strokes and off-balanced yellow sky Makes his art intriguing, he si......

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...I saw children playing soccer, running around this way and that, that in itself was no issue, it was the parents who were bad. They insisted there was 'no score,' and that nobody there would ‘wi......

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...Loosing My Slant I’m Developing a View About a How of a Thing Letting Go of My Mistakes To See What Freedom Can Bring To Lose a Perspective of What Misdirection Sometimes Gives To Forget Ho......

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...Zhann spoiled his debut, by changing into A Zhiberain thong mist, he caused Blip Dynomo to be off centered and then Darksied and and Lex Luther gained advantage and now are in control of Reton Tw......

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...At first—I truly believed that it was You that caused all of this— this eruption of pain at a time where I was supposed to be jubilant—happy— and truly freed from the prison of my pains. Then ......

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...They say that, “computers don’t make mistakes”; it boggles the mind how the same intellect that creates the computers, makes mistakes. How can imperfect minds, create a, perfect machine? ......

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...Fallen into spiraling With every dance With every sing Off-centered weights Throw it around The molten core Beneath the ground Beneath the grind Behind the sound Afforded thought But pay no......

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...paint me this… blindfolded, off-centered, she saintly stands… heavy is the load injustice heaps upon the just shrouded— invisible her purpose is no more… murder roams unchecked—......

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..."...a network.., in the local [RightBrain] language, is called 'mandala'. I'm more [LeftBrain] comfortable with the word 'ecology,' but they're very closely overlapping ideas. At the root, is ......

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...I used to count the years, the months The days, the hours The minutes, even the seconds Since the last time we spoke I remember the moment I looked Into your green eyes, Pupils expanding, Th......

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...Before the rain She came calling again Last to be kissed Muskrat in mist Copper kettle, smoldering coals Papyrus letters, indelible scrolls Westbound train, eclectic guitar Powder blue tax......

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...One shadow. Two shadows.. Three shadows... And two remain when the third one fades, Until the light is directly behind me. And then there's just one. As I move further away, a second and thi......

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...I don't know if it's my navy slacks or multi-colored blue hat, but today is one of those days that I'm feeling kind of blue. A bit confused about my purpose, a little off centered and unable t......

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