Outtakes Poems - Poems about Outtakes

...MOVING FORWARD REHAB Record 2025/01/25 09:57:23.webm Moving forward, my time at rehab. One door and corner at a time. On time here at the door. There, at the table. Eat or play. Group it......

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...Title 1 "The forest is my loyal friend A Delphic shrine to me." ... by Ralph Waldo Emerson The written word bears roots abound Hail favored mist of hallowed ground Announced ......

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...Stevie Ray's guitar spurred the 1980s blues boom. He wasn't like any other guitarist. Inspired by Buddy Guy, Albert King, and Albert Collins... He linked blues and rock in the late 196......

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...My muse is on fire, she burns at the stake guilty of poetasting, and glaring mistakes Inferior rhymes with old Monoku outtakes blaze all around her, as embers are raked Badly blistere......

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...Restless in the cradle night. I spin and curl, witless I puzzle over a timeworn conundrum of self. The brain buzzes on being its usual endless blunt toothed saw. The body belches and......

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...A dark and faceless bedroom consents to talk with me awhile. The brain buzzes on being its usual endless blunt toothed saw. The body belches and rumbles as it tirelessly works to produce ......

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...Two dog night A stillness had crept in under a cloak of finely sculptured snowflakes, descending quietly from an oppressively heavy sky. It blanketed deserted streets that longed for the b......

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...If only you see Kin and kind lovely No need to forsake Such clumsy outtakes If only you can Glimpse and understand No need to set fire Odd luck that attires If only you know ......

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...ghosts pass us all the time like ugly gray clouds wrinkling smiles of smooth baby skin turbulence shakes we shiver from the outtakes of our abandoned sce......

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...corruption, discrimination, feelings, judgement, nonsense, poets, spoken word, ScatterBrain/ Misdeeds! © From my scrambled mind brews quagmires of twaddle--- I try to assimilate wisdom with......

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...My Faith My Way My Daybreak I have never backed down when it matter most I will keep walking until my feet no longer can move on there own My death will have no meaning in my heart unless my goal i......

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... We have been here all morning, and we can be here all night. Jack, I will have to give you a warning: We will keep trying until you get it right. Just say “Mama mia, atsa spicy meatball”. F......

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...I like to be somewhere were I can't be traced I world of magic or stuck in the replay of my outtakes A thousand pictures saved and phrases enjoyed take place I could be a mystical being or an anim......

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...If you could read my emotions You’d probably lose focus Be honored by my closeness Honored that I wrote this If you could hear my whispers And see my gestures You’d see how my words could affe......

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