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Plotting Poems - Poems about Plotting


april 14 my computer is plotting against me
Sometimes I think My computer is plotting against me And only me! Trying deliberately to drive me mad. My computer knows When I am busy, Then it throws a hissy fit. Constantly Crashing It often refuses to boot up, And crashes constantly. It loses data it had the day before. Or five minutes before. Or refuses to save the data. Just messing with me. As it loves toying with...

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Categories: plotting, abuse, anger, angst, anxiety,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Faerie Plotting and Planning
The tittering and chittering was going on in a whispery way Faeries meeting once a year, showing off in the sheerest sweet way They were conniving to make the forest the best it had ever been Best of all, each darling tree faerie had brought her own identical twin....

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Categories: plotting, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Plotting the Path
we each live by our own version being but a play of desire and aversion we who so seek a bubble in time soul in bondage yearns to upward climb...

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Categories: plotting, angst, desire, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Plotting To Overthrow the Gecko King
The diabolical Geckos were plotting While our fall leaves were rotting Yes there was some spotting On those leaves that were rotting But this is the crazy most maniacal ridiculous thing Those Geckos were plotting to overthrow the king I knew what turmoil this might to our kingdom bring So I turned traitor and told their plot to the king...

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Categories: plotting, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Plotting the Path
first things first, let’s understand where we stand thirst for God connect, requires a yearning worst is head and heart walk not hand in hand burst of narrow thoughts leave soul in mourning lament not oh hermit, go in, within luminescent heart awaits our return current of bliss magnetic, feel therein decadent ego cravings doomed to burn 28-June-2021...

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Categories: plotting, muse, spiritual,
Form: Lento



Premium Member Plotting the Path
heart is where desires are born and also where they die upon our reaching exhaustion whereupon we shift into deep silence receptive to the bliss current filling us 21-June-2021 Ring my Bell Poetry Contest Sponsor: John Anderson Syllable counts: 1, 2, 4, 6, 8, 10, 8, 2, 1,...

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Categories: plotting, desire,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Plotting Our Life Journey
Life journey simple Let us see how it went Beginning with thoughts nimble Entrapped by ego which would not relent Let us then separate wheat from the chaff Lest our tale become too long and weary Bubbling along through many a gaffe We found peace in life sedentary Childhood playful innocence Shifting to an aspect self serving As we strangled voice of...

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Categories: plotting, life, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
They'Re Plotting Against Him
They’re Plotting Against Him By Elton Camp Robert sees his colleagues conferring Thus, it’s to him that they are referring It fills him with the greatest alarm For he’s being singled out for harm He knows it is much more than a hunch As he’s seen them poisoning his lunch But it comes to him as no real surprise He’s aware of government’s prying...

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Categories: plotting, angst, may,
Form: Rhyme
Plotting
tho nights have gotten lonely and hardly far from cold the evil that you've shown me makes your whole plans now unfold in darkest hours plotting how as best to make me pay while we both continue rotting and the love just fades away...

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Categories: plotting, lost love
Form: Rhyme
Plotting Tzah Holes Like Insider Trading Duringa Double Oh Christmas
Object to crave hands off me i find myself looking at the keys in the stars in my space warlords of times of slavery tortured innocents never ending labour for underpaid children smelling burnt flesh because someone taught her how to swim he came we forgot we are not fooled again early bird gets the worm 7am red balloons on free sucker day not my fault you slept through...

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Categories: plotting,
Form: I do not know?

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