Rectangles Poems - Poems about Rectangles

...Gray Blue, by Lisa Norton Gray skies. Gray cement walls. Gray gravel. Gray emotion as I lead myself single file into the long line that yet again stands before me. Yellow shirts. Yellow skin. Y......

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... The feeling of a target on your back and a thousand tongues waiting to scoff. That’s how you feel being a square surrounded by a family of rectangles. You’ve got to be courageous to stand o......

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... Etched in Stone In the soothing serene silence of a shining summer day Strolling along a lonely alley laid in black stones Bordered on both sides with verdant ......

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...I own the secret club that rise from heaven above, I own the moon in the sky and it must be loyal to me until the day I die And the when the sun comes out you must greet it with a cheerful shout T......

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...When my knitting queen aunt Feels that needlework pull, She starts knitting some squares Using leftover wool. They’re rectangles, really, With colorful stripes, Their patterns and stitches ......

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...Colourful Piet Mondrian clean clinical lines the panne Outlined rectangles &squares displaying bold colours with much flair......

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...How can we be expected to "think outside the box" when so many of us have been categorized, neatly labeled, and perfunctorily "stuffed" inside one, and have little or no idea what "outside" is like? ......

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...Along the paw-trod path Narrow and dainty through the gorse Where yellow flowers Lie dim like fallen stars in the mist Comes a silent visitor, hesitant It licks its lips A taste like vi......

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...What kind of policy is this? Who is posting, constructing or transcribing more than 10 a day? There must have been a culprit to enforce this policy. Some PREMIUM member was it? I've had A gutf......

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...Another package of books arrived, Another cardboard box to tear up Or stow away in the basement If it can be used again. Story after story, Big loves and medium-sized affairs and small trysts,......

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...Yale student radio (wybcx) is playing throughout the suite. I’m working on chemistry problems but when a song I don’t know is good enough to catch my attention, I add it to one of my gazillion Spotif......

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...I knew this as a child My mother told me so She’d lay down in my bed at night And read a story slow. With my ears I’d carefully listen My eyes straight on the page But when my mind would wonder......

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...gift from father beyond cemetery, bound red book named Euclid's geometry, father was head teacher of known repute, but the son's reading skills were less astute. wrapped in fine velvet it was i......

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...Prisms faced in circle squares Forces preeminence geometrics spheres Watts the matter scientific wares I see have no measurement I feel numbers and letters I see not letters and numb......

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...Mystique of mouthful aisle eats intrepid footsteps Bespoke brick shelf scrapers muffle internet tweets Eyes provide sole light source, borers of exploration Closed cover modesty encroaches on cur......

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