Partial Poems - Poems about Partial

The points I heard them marshal Made them Plainly Partial And The Decidedly Racial … Quarters intended ‘Residential’ Treated like Files Confidential; The structures for The Influential, Mode of rent non-sequential … Lessors’ hearts Loveless Chambers, Their fiery eyes Indignant Embers, The Disfavored taking for Tennis Balls, Their lips for undisguised name calls … Not unlike The Spatial To breed The Racial or Partial To The Abyss sending...

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PARTIAL PICTURES assumptions   of expectation experienced  in the        consciousness urgent emotionality     in tender  reciprocity a mutuality     of feeling  prevails motifs abound    in myriad  manifestations of sensory imagery  a  sight  for the eyes THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived...

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It can be really disturbing to others when you the one does indeed snore they even may not be aware of it denying it all thinking it's another roar Once the person admits they're the one then the way is open for a solution but what can be done to remedy it? certainly not to go on a vacation One thing that sometimes...

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There was a solar eclipse today. Only partial, but enough to make you want to look. It made me sad. I didn't have a piece of smoked glass or ultra-dark Ray Bans, and certainly not a solar scope. Looking up, I saw the sun flash through leaf-made pinholes waving in the breeze. Disappointed, I looked down,... and discovered a thousand crescent...

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We’ve heard it said, That partial sight is worse than no sight We would rather not see men as trees. That half-truth is no truth It is rather a blatant lie. That partial information is no information Better to be called a misinformation. Therefore if you will, When you give sight, be like Jesus If you would swear an Oath Make it void of...

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Attributed To Concerned parents of Traumatized Refugee Dear Fred and Mary Anne MacLeod Trump... Posthumous belated tattered letter fragment recently discovered (liberally sprinkled with hyperbole (presumed for greater audacious zealousness), sans accidentally acquired by yours truly. Miscellaneous personal item highly valued when thwarted from auctioneer, whose gently persuasion collectible merchandise requisitioned, thence keepsake property perfunctory mandatorily forfeited. Due compensation from sole male heir (me), whose long since (resting...

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Attributed To Concerned parents of Traumatized Refugee Dear Fred and Mary Anne MacLeod Trump... Posthumous belated tattered letter fragment recently discovered (liberally sprinkled with hyperbole (presumed for greater audacious zealousness), sans accidentally acquired by yours truly. Miscellaneous personal item highly valued when thwarted from auctioneer, whose gently persuasion collectible merchandise requisitioned, thence keepsake property perfunctory mandatorily forfeited. Due compensation from sole male heir (me), whose long since (resting...

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He ranked as de facto semiprecious, tremulous and unanimous scapegoat bullied by a bumptious, callous, disputatious hippopotamus of a brat infamous bruiser later in his life to become forty fifth president of UnIted States. Though documentation incomplete, the un named subject referred within torn shred recovered included signatory couching ambiguous references to a tenebrous, unscrupulous, and vicious wiseass initials. Dee Tee quickly intuitively assessed as one inhumane...

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If a statement is True, such as I am WhiteMale, then the oppositional statement I am BlackFeMale is False which enjoys equivalent truth value with I am NotBlack/NotFemale, and I am WhiteMale back where we started, more obvious rather than less obscure. But, if a statement is Not(Not True) and NotFalse, could it also be Not(Not False)? Imagine, if you dare, you are a browngrey-scaled transgender person, vulnerable to many bipolar lack...

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Got some really good friends here on The Soup You know for youse guys, I'd jump through hoops It's not a surprise Some have great thighs Do I mean guys or gals? Kinda partial to boobs!...

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Whirling memories as dream-like pebbles On a beach or in my pockets, in my hands Opening and closing, opening and closing Holding on tight, knowing them elusive Vortex of films and fragments, tearing my brain. Filaments of partial awareness Hum hum of distant voices closing fastly in Overwhelming all surrounding invasive Windstorm of emotions, feelings, unfinished thoughts. Softly spoken incomprehensible sounds. Consciousness slowly returning Human hand...

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This is an public service reader announcement to all listner that may relate to my theory of my encyclopedia life of me in how I pay to live and freely to give away money to people thats looking for that refilled hand of an profit of my stock in which I will not to...

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We are the partial beings-- half of this, a quarter of that, a slice, a pinch, a dollop of reality, or fantasy, yet nothing adds up to a whole, not even when we dance in our dreams. We always feel the hole, long for the missing parts. So we try money or politics or religion or sex to make a patch-- to make us one. if Hell...

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God, Supreme Being known to all. His existence years before man's invention. The church says He is a Lord of perfection. When you walk through darkness and Him you call, Faster than a gunshot, He hears your calls. Fierce as a lion, God is feared by all nations, For His speech alone can cause destruction. Why art Thou give not...

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They become your friend They take your side But from the abuse You cannot hide Slowly at first To make you a friend One he feels he can depend In your mind you’re crying for help But each time,no matter what you are alone When he is done, he feels no disgrace A feeling confidence, that can’t be erased He knows you won’t tell He took...

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