Parabolic Poems - Poems about Parabolic

...Hydration day’s a month away. Online belonging company’s an hour from startup stardom. Titration hors-d'oeuvre Viewfinder pigeonholed to rooftop tourist traps ruin’d carriage holy woods Ho......

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... Circle in the sand could tell a story of a lost world, where celestials and machines were one. A crafty place where symbiosis is tasted on the tongue. Chimera epoxies ely......

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...Goodbye six pack hello* poetry scribes My poetic side COSMOFUNNEL wordsmith thanks tumblr in his noggin ofttimes triggering babbling brook to swell after deluge becoming stream of consciousne......

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...“Azure blue sky dreamer. Where you bound today of mystifying days? Can you hear me through that enigmatic fog? Your Milky Way incarnate hyper trance phase.” “Fellow wonderland adventurer. I’......

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...Scientists say "The shortest way in space is a parabolic line Does it mean nothing in the universe goes on or has a straight line? Speaking of the line, Let me remind you of something really......

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...The hoi polloi were inquisitive of pelting Forage famine and began to shrivelling Drought blanket and upon the entire bush The thatches restored ramshackle to meagre And starvation startling the ......

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...Conical sections or parabolic curves elastic gives while steel holds the line gravity melts in sunlight bright while what is seen weakens the whole momentum with excesses goes but the earth......

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...reflections condense in the mist of time it is what it seems to be in prismatic recoil and then another broken shard mirrors illusions of self-cent......

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...Germ of essence. Human blob. Shattered eggshell to the chicklet hatched. Interlocking family of a kingdom. Beget or begone? Antigone! Pouch bearing mammal with no issue for her milk a plen......

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...Ice is water entombed, ready to have vitality again and rise from the grave. In a portrait portraying, like the hangman-in confinement, marooned at death's island prison,, time cocooned, showi......

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...Act 1: Earth Water Droplets fall to earth Meniscus lens on the world - Wellspring of life born Air Gaseous brew forms Invisible elixir - A breath of fresh air ......

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...You waved goodbye with a smile, I couldn't argue because it was at the hour of the night. But I heard the screeching of birds, Still I couldn't sense its m......

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...The prism had reflected a crumbling schism of broken glass for far too long A mosaic with sharp spikes and edges imprinted on a breaking point of shards Copious cornucopia scattered over a trap......

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...My life devoid of exotic adventure (in fact...yours truly never set foot outside the United States, nor took to the skies, yes...how bore) ring, the solitary endeavors, not an onerous unbearab......

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...living in this flagitious society life becomes numb yet we extrapolate irrespective reality till we become dumb mental break downs and frivolous exercises of intellectual contempt permeates a ......

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