Serviceable Poems - Poems about Serviceable

...No secret poets are fond of stars and dreaming -- of gazing and seeming: using one's mind as a portal, focusing crystal -- using the heart, to capture as a vessel, all that is clean and unc......

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...The carpet was worn - The pattern thin in some places, But it was a “good” rug, A real original Oriental. We had others, too, and a Silver tea service, slightly tarnished, (Sterling, of cour......

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...She walks star naked amidst the midnight suns A voluptuous Venus with bouncy buns Descending the salacious staircase with loaded guns Causing cosmic explosions a Super Nova of Megatons......

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...Can I Say More? Although lovelier mind may exist somewhere else Does it promise like yours to add spice to dull eggs Or to flavor the air like crisp bacon than stirs in h......

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...Camaro Sleek, fast Racing, flirting, streaking Sexy, fine, cumbersome, chunky, Plodding, plugging, inch......

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...Had we but words enough and tact This coyness, master. Were no crime I will like Marvell Use simile to woo your love And wait on you on the wings of time Till your hardened ice becomes water......

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...Two days without a serviceable poem. I think it is crunch time again. My brain appears to be out on loan. This is no way to gain poetic fame! What will the subject be? Hatred of war, or some......

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...I know you invited the Brothers to side-line along, but only if we are here to listen; Don't speak. Yet I may have credential for qualifying voice. For I, like some of you, know what it means ......

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...A Day One day, one life My life’s spent Between two brinks Of a day The dawn when early birds Catch the worms Finds me still slumbering Like a dead donkey Until the sunbeams Radiating in......

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...Living for happiness Smiling for dreams Admiring our accomplishments Believing in faith Hoping there's reasons to highlight each day Praying for solutions to questions we desire Searching f......

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...I am not a robot I am not made of steel I’ve a mind I’ve a brain I can think, I can feel Through my frame courses blood Deep inside beats a heart I am not a robot Don’t tear me apart You could never......

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...you are happy. like a cupcake in frilled paper. skirts and pants. c-_-s fat and serviceable. blonde dye job behind bathroom doors. mama let the boys run trains on you. fell down the stair......

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