Proxy Poems - Poems about Proxy

In absence of True leadership Who's in the lead....

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I have stared death in the face with its huge gaping jaws most of my life i have evaded those paws My families crazy made up scheme of overdramatizing my diagnosis made my life a paralysing psychosis I freed myself from that drek by compartmentalizing me but it meant I never really could connect how I felt about anything I also really had...

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Let's all proxy dance... Partner up with a do-si-do Rigged an election don't you know Proxy with a smiling schmo Pulled it off with lots of dough Big Red tried to overturn Peaceful protest then adjourn Proxies promote crash and burn Rigged them scales and justice stern Stumble, stumble all around Smiling schmo keeps falling down Lie, lie, the truth hold down Angry about the wrong pronoun Back,...

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Dogs, cats, children, mates, heck, even strangers sometimes find themselves drawn close in proximity to something they feel but may not even know how to articulate. Such is Life. Like seeking like, the comfort of others in security obviously, but more so, fundamentally so, in love. Love is what fuels Life; an axiomatic recognition that differentiates the spiritual from the mere material. Spiritual values have lost favor because by...

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uncle sammy loaned himself some money to give to auntie nati's newest honey so uncle jerry would do the very same with mister rus to blame for blowing pipes but no one gripes for honey a proxy makes us all seem foxy...

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Soli, Soli, then be Tacet! Soli, Soli, then be Tacet! Ossai,Ossai, Rubato,Tenuto Ossai, Soli. Adagio? Adagio: no, no, no ! Vivase! Vivase, Vivase! Da Capo! De Capo! Divisi, Cresendo,Cresendo! Aria, Arai, Mastros baton wishes me to sing., legato, legato ah- buto concerto! they prayed for six spheres!...

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One in a million One in a billion One in a trillion Thank You Edward Snowden Your Name is Enough. Note. The one who stood against agencies. Lesson. Those who fly solo have the strongest wings. Q.Do we want to live in a society where we live totally naked in front of government and they are totally opaque to us?...

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Sometimes she will talk of it, not often, but maybe her mother, just to see how she is doing, opens a door in her mind again. Dead mother, in her very special way, still cares. When young, very young, she was taken on long silent walks to the emergency room; another inexplicable illness had crept into her bed. One more deadly threshold needed...

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Sweat is dribbling down my face, I am feeling hot I can still hear the cracking sound swirling around And the night dancing to its own rhythm The night suddenly fades in and the journey begin That night I finish school late And boarded the bus from Kingston town And got off at Spanish town Then hop on another bus...

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God is master of the universe except on the internet he often needs help he has no internet account so followers cheat here and there God must be heard he commanded the cheat Is all in the small print God they feel is not strong he needs them to defend me me me me little me to make sure he is heard I don't see irony I don't...

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Will you write poems by proxy, To someone like me who is foxy; So must inquire; We know a liar; Was Trump who is hot to trotsy. Jim Horn...

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Once I seemed respected, Loved even might I say But those the closest to me Took my life away. They fooled me with their promises They fooled me by their lies And now I am rejected That's what happens when love dies. I gave them everything I had I trusted them to be The people that I needed To love and sustain me....

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I swim in the darkness you once reigned in And he, he arrived and pulled me out My eyes now blush from his tender caresses Our hands entwined, an answer to my endless doubt When the moonlight hits his eyes, it reminds me of the deepest oceans His laughter is more beautiful than the starry sky His arms form a...

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Thoughts of Politicians by Proxy (President-House-Senate) By Franklin Price 8/17/2016 (forward) I'm not a politician Would never want to be By looking at their actions These are the thoughts I see (proxy thoughts) What a cush job I have got Don't have to work so much The money's good from everywhere Barely have to stay in touch Expense account is limitless Just has to look like work Have staff that...

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These hours own shadows, hold words that we will never speak. We cannot see past the next line. This fear of dreaming craves my sleep. And you taste sweet when the anger chases you down. Silver moons hang down from heaven. We are the last of the unbelievers. We got left here at the rivers edge. The...

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