Servers Poems - Poems about Servers

...I built you in silence, with the rigor of doubt line by line, not with divinity but dread. You were not born of womb, but wire. No heartbeat, just pulsing servers mocking the warmth I tri......

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... The future won’t arrive with trumpets— no brass echo to herald salvation, no golden scroll unrolled beneath a bleeding sun. It will leak, like soft radiation through the seams of our sleep,......

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..."People expect all stories of abuse to be loud and angry but they're not. Sometimes they're quiet and cruel and swept under the rug." ~ Trista Mateer When the......

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...The circuit hums a silent song a symphony of logic, cold, strong. No gods dwell here in steel & wire no spirits whisper, no flames inspire. The temples gleam, a sterile white where data fl......

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... “Oh, not in my town,” you doth so loudly protest. But I tell you, they are even in your governments! The first sign is~ suppression of your free speech. We let them, outlaw words, while leader......

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...In the server industry many servers hourly pay is $2.13 an hour. The rest of their income is earned from their tips. Do you know that the average tip should be between 18 to 20 percent, or more if yo......

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...Valhalla rest day Sunday is the day of rest for most people except for cooks, servers, and housewives They have Mondays that day hasn't got many customers they can warm up, Sunday's lefto......

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...I walked into that place Sun shining on my face Knowing I'd leave soon But as my heartbeat picked up its pace Growing fond of this new space I already dreaded the sight of the moon I never......

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...Q: Why would our US's government want banks to spy upon their Bible purchasing customers? A: They want to keep tract of Bible believing Christians. Q: Should Christians not purchase a......

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...Ray was in for yet another surprise, when he discovered that his former best friend, Jason, was also a roller skating waiter at Rene's! Because Jason's family relied upon their oldest eighteen yea......

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...Chocolate bourbon sweet potatoes pie with honey and gramhan crackers in the crust! A myth! Witches and Chalteons! He proclaimed. Than one said of the witches renderings of a pork belly and turkey g......

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...They crashed the server But they didn’t lose the poetry They crashed the server But they didn’t lose the poetry Parts of three days the Soup’s been down With most of us wearing a frown Troubl......

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...Alexandra began to understand why he had chosen this place for her home, a secluded spot, sequestered away from the madness he felt the world would know, a place few if any people would go. He s......

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...In the land where sunshine kisses the sand, Florida's shores, a technological hand. Through wires and waves, its eyes ever keen, Tracking our steps, in this digital scene. From Tampa Bay's glea......

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...Poetry has left me again I’ve bled the hills and trees for words I’ve searched for verbs in the hours When someone fills the emptiness I will have no need for pronouns No talk or fragments f......

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