Purview Poems - Poems about Purview

... BLACK DEFORESTATION Like innocent trees rooted and growing In a black social forest, we’re being chopped down by roving lumberjack officers of the law, as if we were arboreal-like diseased bl......

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...There once was a young man from Szechwan, who thought his prick looked like a pecan. He met Bertha Butts, who was hankering for nuts, so he gave her his pecan to chew on....

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...Steal a moment of leisure Make a comfortable old style Only willing to be a good looker Long lasting wind and moon Hoping sunrise to shine all day Resting sunset bring good fortune Today may a ......

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... a tempest gathers on my horizon with limited purview and cloudy vision encroaches quickly on my unsettled mind my true soul and nature is threatened by downpour rapids and torrential rain bl......

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...All became purview in her constant gaze ~ eyes that followed, no matter my corner, nor settee where fleur-de-lis begged recline ~ and, no peace was found in voyeuristic laze. Even in the vestibul......

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...The humble cockroach - Survival of one wreath speck table insect, (poll ease pod din me Elmer Fudd speak) thus earning hardy laurels nsync with inxs of standing kudos ranking as bajillion year......

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...I think you would have found sociology agreeable. The chapters jump right into the heart of the matter and do not cause you to stray wondering--spelled with an 'o' not an 'a'--as 'stray' w......

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...Mom of 13 siblings was the last to pass. Behind a hung draped sheet that parted the bedroom she was in, from the living room, she saw Grandpa prepare wooden crates used to pack mangoes, guava......

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...Santa Claus is coming. This isn’t a luck situation. He knows things, like if you’re sleeping. Which is kind of creepy if you think about it. I suppose I’m an open book. It’s an implacable realit......

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...October 7th, 2023 upon third anniversary of mine papa's passing... Death no longer jars, nixes, and rattles mine sense and sensibilities without pride nor prejudice no matter (even with margin......

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...It's never planned to write another But they always come, 'cause there's no other Someone I would write these for On you my tenderest thoughts do pour When I think of you, the words then flow ......

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...My Last Las Vegas C.E.S. (1) (A Memorial Poem) I long counted Steve Bristow a friend (1) and we'd fly off to lunch some days (Steve would get 'hours......

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...Waiting, on release…. That time when your time is frozen still But as you look out others still going about the mill Waiting on a release Mind racing trying to find peace It’s time to move on ......

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...October 7th, 2022 upon second anniversary of mine papa's passing... Death no longer jars, nixes, and rattles mine sense and sensibilities without pride or prejudice no matter (even with margin......

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...Axis of my mind, body, thoughts, feelings, Fears, emotions, passions, friendly dealings; My spirit incorporates each feature, Of my being as an earthly creature...! Thinks, feels, motivates, ......

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