Pullout Poems - Poems about Pullout

... I rode my bike down Omen Road, Knew they'd be after me, I'd reap what I sowed. Crossed into Jersey, saw a dead bird ahead— I prefer voices, I get symbols instead In a pullout was a conv......

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...I looked out side to find a nice day in the month of May And was walking in the evening just to say I almost cried and my hands got cold And winter month got so bold It was so frustrating and out of ......

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...I stand Here in the Darkness, My Arms Crossed Against My Naked Chest. I Tear Away My Skin and Cast It into the Darkness. I Tear Away My Muscles and Cast It into the Darkness. I Tear Away My Tissue......

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...A deputy leads the way up a winding mountain road to a pullout by a bridge. From there, we hike up rabbit trails and shimmy over logs with late spring runoff rushing underneath. At last we co......

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...On Independence Day I declare independence from American imperialism. I declare U.S. out of Iraq. And while I am at it the C.I.A. out of the business of supplying murderous thugs with rifles......

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