Reworking Poems - Poems about Reworking

...The calendar date, red-inked into alpine white vellum: a blood-letting, a quilled line. Old ducks [politically incorrect] featherless, waddling like myself, fall neatly into line. "It is time......

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...My eyes nervously cast a side glance At the big clock on the wall above the table, Marking the time in my mind, Anxiously dreading sleepy time for all: The darkness, The quietness, The alon......

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... A Life Lesson Miracle Man December 13th 2023 Is Faster Better, If time usually saved is spent reworking? ......

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...Old cotton knee-Lenths smell; an old book of poetry smell, Unseen socks between the matrass and the ground floor of nowhere, where discarded apparel through the ages, molders unread. Daily w......

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...I've practiced this moment 10,000 times It won't go away instead, it magnifies in my mind Late nights and early mornings... I know them Working, honing, tweaking, and reworking... I embrace th......

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... Quantum Theology By Mark D. Stucky Spirit filled the formless void before matter and energy were born, before infinitesimal became infinite, when, from a singularity......

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...Mystic Physics By Mark D. Stucky When God said, “Let there be,” ALL erupted from singularity. The event horizon couldn’t bind Him. Space and time required Him. Th......

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...A few tears have smudged the script. To the chiseled thoughts that ran encrypt. The origin of the legend is unknown. Rise up, silent relics from your own To a magical decor, the s......

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...Yes, Jose, this is another love letter from anthroprivileged me to LeftBrain dominant you for multicultural us. I'm still here sinking into my deep blue camp chair with feet resting on a wea......

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...Is there a last word of Beauty? A Definitive? Perhaps a perfect chord, replacing all, both past, present and future – ceasing need for the reworking of tune-able vibration – our constant ......

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...ARDINGLY ELEGY The clock tower tolls the passing of the day The bleating flock wends home neath darkening sky The Judges homeward plod their weary way And leave the world in peace at Ardingly ......

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...This is a lethal ink injection. I know I’m blessed to have rejection Haters in my life only lead to introspection Understand I’m still the man Who are you to question I agree to disagree ......

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...Once upon a ZeroTime we suffered great terror and loss. People, animals, and plants refused to speak kindly with each other because of a Big Bad Wolf named Ms. Climatic Change by her delig......

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...Do you ever doubt what other folks say, Do you mistrust their intent? Do you walk around reworking their words, Living a mental torment? Overthinking short bursts of simple remarks, Overthi......

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...One blond small frame curled up in my lap, an arm around my waist One small finger trails the leather straps and small metal strips that keep me upright: ......

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