Pocket Sized Poems - Poems about Pocket Sized

... A pixelated egg held in my hand, A digital life I had command. Three buttons small, a tiny screen, A world within so bright and keen. The beeping sound, a constant call, Demanding care les......

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...“That body is female!”, they tell me. At the turn of the moon It purges itself of its sins, Washing away what lives could have been, Punished for failing biological duties. “That body is femal......

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...Working behind the counter of a bookstore I have a chance to look… to browse among our shelves and find the oldest books I love the feel of them in my hands, to gently turn their pages and what’s......

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...One from the 1850s, I bought it from a Scotsman thrifty, on the windswept Isle of Skye, its browning cover caught my eye, old paper that’s weathered to tan, each leaf thick and dry in my hands, ......

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...We met up for a coffee to enjoy a ‘little chat’ and catch up on the gossip I guess most gals do that! Chris gave me a bag of goodies it sure gave my heart a lift A puzzle book t......

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...A chopstick is just a utensil. But a chopstick can trigger that uncontrollable laughter and smiles at the dinner table. When one snaps, we chuckle. When someone can’t use them properly, we gig......

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...This kindred of separation this breed apart this top of the food chain and its self distinction by the manipulation of thumbs This arrogance of intelligence with its pocket-sized reasoning of ......

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...Destination of dreams Maps are folded and re-folded into pocket sized destinations of our own heart’s desires Routes become numbers and numbers become moments as the planning cycle, with ......

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...This lightning and thunder is a storm in my head, A breath of wind could take it away. Sometimes it’s hail, but often it’s rain Always feeling like it’s here to stay. Pocket sized thoughts, lot......

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...So infantile you used to be, so ample i loved thee. upon request i granted, at unorthodox times i created. With pocket-sized in possession, i snuffed out all oppression. Freed you from hearta......

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...POCKET SIZED We are all really- truly- very small measured against Gods universal hall Light travelling at 186 000 miles a second incomprehensible vast distances….reflection When i......

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...extensive vocabulary only used when needed, to shock the perception of the prideful world you created, simple...i hear...larger i see, and you wouldn't dare bow your intellect you hide behind to be, ......

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...That's my dad for you... getting his hands deep into the knitty-gritty, when most others would just back off a safe distance away saying, "No thanks! Maybe when Armageddon comes a'knocking we can tal......

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...I am self proclaimed real swinger My name however, for a Nerd is a dead ringer I have perfected the War Craft game On Micro Soft computer applications, I can put anyone to shame I am not into tes......

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...PICturesque !!.. What is a painting! if not priceless beauty granting transportation to dreamy zones Pondering the amazing talents Brush, hand and artist A long sigh awareness of feet f......

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