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By George burn hing hard, I Shaw tried to be a stinking playwright
...By George (burn hing* hard), I Shaw tried to be a stinking playwright offers his unsolicited tidbits as scene courtesy the following virtually staged philosophical insight. Arch back like......

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Categories: scrimped, adventure, appreciation, art, encouraging,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Just One More Time Before We Part And Say Goodbye
...Sometimes When we have a loving relationship Life gets in the way The pressures of work money worries Piles of unpaid bills Not enough time for each other The relationship erodes and folds You......

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Categories: scrimped, absence, conflict, cry, goodbye,
Form: Free verse



Excerpt From Fake Encomium Given Years Ago
...Excerpt from “fake” encomium given years ago... at Lake Wobegone High School (my alma mater), and recently discovered ridiculous rough draft amidst plethora of junk emails while practice read......

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Categories: scrimped, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
By George Burning Hard, I Shaw Tried To Playwright
...By George (burning hard), I Shaw tried to playwright offers his unsolicited tidbits as scene courtesy the following virtually staged philosophical insight. Arch back like a professional......

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Categories: scrimped, adventure, age, angel, appreciation,
Form: Free verse
Not a Ballpoint To Sleep
...THIS IS ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES... VERSE 1: Not a Ballpoint To Sleep I dare blame them for any detriment, As I care more to rubbish these bait flip men. So simple having their downfall predistine......

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Categories: scrimped, abortion, adventure, judgement,
Form: Lyric



Separated
..."There are some choices in life that can never be made. One of them is, the family where you are born Into." - by Poet Let me tell you a story... She is a member of a large household, Bo......

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Categories: scrimped, death, family,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Good Food Box
...When I was a lad and I went to school, My situation was strange. They had what you’d call a food exchange, And that was pretty cool. My dad’s job was good; he made a lot But he spent it all on......

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Categories: scrimped, anxiety, food, school,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme
An Immigrants Tale
...We arrived like windblown dirt, the steamer vomited us out then wallowed into a smug stillness. We migrants stood to be led somewhere, anywhere slowly we disembarked, disorganized and strag......

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Categories: scrimped, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Land of Opportunity
...I take my hat off for the flag I stand up straight; let others sag I get all weepy for Old Glory thinking of my family's story They came from Russia with naught but hope with just their ......

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Categories: scrimped, america, cry, grandfather, grandmother,
Form: Couplet
The Day My Life Began
...THE DAY MY LIFE BEGAN The day my life began, my friends, Was back in nineteen sixty-two. It was a romantic story, That I'll now relate to you When Mum and Dad first married,......

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Categories: scrimped, dad, house, mother,
Form: Rhyme
Wistful Accursed Penniless Fate God Dime Mitt
...Wistful Accursed Penniless Fate...God Dime Mitt! (neither defamation, nor blasphemy meant, sans Title) Despite ingestion of anti anxiety medications ferocious hellish onslaught ......

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Categories: scrimped, 12th grade, allusion, analogy,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Innocent of the Racket
...I was strolling to the entrance of the Barley Tavern, when I was passed at quite a rate by angry Billy Brown. He’s mumbling and cursing before he kicked the Tavern cat, and blamed it as the reason......

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Categories: scrimped, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Thanks For Your Help
...All her belongings fitted into a suitcase and a small carry-on bag. After 18 years, my helper was going home for good. During those years, not a dime ever went missing in the various apartments......

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Categories: scrimped, appreciation, family, goodbye, loss,
Form: Prose
Premium Member My Existance
...Much respect to those Who have entered my life Scrimped and saved to enter Into my existence May they know when They see my face for real How I wonder And these visions fly......

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Categories: scrimped, absence, america,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Traditions For the Next President
...Traditions for the next President by Edmund Siejka ......

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Categories: scrimped, life,
Form: Narrative

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