Parlay Poems - Poems about Parlay

...Dump Trump - The demagogue Hitler reincarnate! Countdown to Armageddon precariously, lugubriously, hellaciously, and deleteriously hinges potential apocalypse now outcome, mere smattering w......

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...Dot dot dot, and in other news devil's advocate claims Teflon Trump courtesy the comfort of his mancave, I (a mutated batman wannabe) doth prattle and stump and display wide whirled webbed ......

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...Upon the misty heights I roam And wonder, as I wander lone For she who mystifies my dawn And listens as I muse along Is nearer still, as lone I walk – I speak in silence from the heart O......

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... Aided by the wind, entities take flight like prismatic colors- talismanning chanced direction "of watering misfit eye", looking for a new place to touchdown and......

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...When you are alone, you look at the others and think that one had too much ... time to think and that one … well, you surmise, they are on the brink of some precipitous ... evaluati......

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... She is a masterpiece of wild contradiction, fuse blown by a wick, of litmus tongue in your senses- her moods shifting chameleonic shades everything at once in candle wax trick or r......

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...The falling leaves serenade and ballet Whilst the harvest moon slowly waves good-bye The sky; a straw-like yellow chardonnay As the "Good morning" sun rises a nigh The frosty glitter on nak......

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...Devil's advocate claims Teflon Trump... The demagogue reincarnate feels gifted to reign supreme captivates, glorifies, lauds, renounces, yawps extreme views bellows dogmatic fulminations in......

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...The seeds of self-destructive strife Were sown soon after drums and fifes Extolled success from breaking free From Britain's aristocracy. The Constitution's writ accedes Peculiar Institution's......

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...To this blank page I summon the Muse, I’ll give you time if you give me fire; Electrify my pen light that fuse; Whisper in my ear let us conspire, where shall we venture to today? To say I d......

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...“Son”...”say goodnight to grandpa” Spurred by mother dearest as well as other politesse drummed into her second born fobbing blandishments as incentive tumbled off fingers of prodigal son tr......

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...April 5, 2023 – refracted reflections: The following lines haphazardly linkedin slap dash fashion over the course of dazed and confused days, therefore desist reading any profound meaning......

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...Steps on mud, a stalking thread, Red strings wind through dying groves Where life needs time, to find footing, Red strings halt hands in greed which hold The axe of ignorance, the axe which bleed......

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... "The Sleeper and The Supernaturalist" The Sleeper shone as she walked through the Woods shining alive like nothing natural could caught in the moonlight una......

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...When his father-in-law got him into the poultry biz in Rhode Island Joe had not fully contemplated that first day to market when he when he failed to truss and bag the birds properly, a ho......

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