Pallets Poems - Poems about Pallets

... There’s an odd thief in our neighborhood Who steals stuff that he must think is good Beginning with my small bushes and trees Which at the start, made no sense to me Then parts of my fence su......

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... Door open, hurtling loud and at full speed towards my destination, beneath me a blur of mounded ballast and withered grass, the world coming into focus more the further out I look - graffi......

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...Stir my moonlight coffee with your freshly dipped brush in bright yellow ochre ~ I will not complain. Sprinkle pigments from from your pallets on my unflavoured coffee~ I will not complai......

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...Maybe it's because I'm a Londoner, That's how the song goes. I am proud of this city, And it has been sung about in many a ditty. Each day I get on bus 341, And my journey through history ha......

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...The smell of coconut cream pie is the fragrance of my island roots the warm, toasted pallets of golden tropical loveliness blended in an ocean of bubbling, creamy briskness alongside shreds of......

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...(Updated in such form that Cole Porter would sue) [Intro] Times have changed And we've often rewound the clock Since Nixon got the shock When he crashed on Daley’s bloc If today Any shoc......

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...The fragrance of flowers, each waft is divine. A sea of white lilies, These Pallets delight. The Hyacinthe in spring, And Lilacs in bloom. Mothers Nature's Fragrance, Mother Nature's Perfume.......

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...6/9/22 Apparently far from tacit Near endless racket In day light and pitch blackness For the sane and those in strait jackets Dammit Still sporadic Caught in transit Can't rely on mag......

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...Here is what I got for my birthday. Small glass holder for paint water. Won’t hold a paint brush. Given to me by a non-painter. Custom made apron. Large and medium paint brushes. Canvases. Pain......

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...Doors shut; wish to go in; in bushes of fears entangled, Once opened and gone in, by hands of darkness much strangled; Open sky calls; calls the wide earth; call mountain, hills and valleys, Stran......

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...I As a person Me Without devoid of a spine Green Buckle at jointed knee Cap in hand Crackle like the wilderness Inside my stagnant mind My skin is red to the bone She'd upon my empt......

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...forklifts pallets yogurt flavors staging wrappers to the......

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...Old beat brown truck has stuff sticking every which way out the back. On sides of pallets he has added to both sides, to try and cram more. As truck turns I see a rusty refrigerator, wheel barrow, ......

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...Alpha Pistols It’s a nice warm summer’s evening in 2004 The cool man was on top of the Manchester tower block He fires down with various guns at his lower targets There is a builders yard two hun......

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...We've heard all about the stockpiling, the toilet rolls, lettuce and beans, but secretly more of this is going on unnoticed, and behind the scenes. The Government, in our best interests, (which ......

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