Short Clones Poems

Moon base to earth
Gnome anomaly
Clones vision of soul...

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my silenece
will
be
the
last
silent one
?






stupid word clones
!!!...

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a unique vessal alone in a world of clones 
no love 
no companions 
no nothing 
...forever and ever......

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Modern artificiality:
    Man, woman become  clones,
    carved throughout.
     Estrogen turns to silicone,
       art abounds......

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Must we clone other humans?
Given that our souls are a
Part of God, will clones have one?
How about conscience?...

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Like
the poles
on magnet ends
north and south alikes shun,
unalikes beckon, engage, bind.
While likes gather in flocks,
seeing self clones
repels
shuns...

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There once was a fellow named Jack
Always tried to be a leader of the pack
Then one day it dawned
Three clones I spawned
Now we're all a formidable triumvirate...

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On Halloween night, the walking dead clones
Shuffle around with mumbled grunts and groans
But have no fear
When they come near
They would rather die, than turn off their phones!...

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Where is it written, we must all toe the line
Act like clones and worship the same shrine
Those of good cheer
People far and near
Unique as each other, raise your glass of wine...

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Love bloomed even in clones..feelings won over scientific triumph      
                               
                                              THIRD PLACE


love bloomed in clones…heart won, not brain, artificial intelligence failed...

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Forehead ,eyebrows ,eyes
Eyelashes, cheeks , nose
Mouth, lips and chin
Features together does a face compose

Nine features in different shapes and sizes
Varied colours and tones
With such few features and billions of people
I’m surprised we are not facial clones!!...

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She was alone in Space

Listening to music

In between worlds

Pining for the Space Keeper
And his clones, too

She distracts me

I’m not ready for Mars

Robbing a 7/11 to get this out of my head

I’ll be in jail

You’ll be on a rocket

Telepathy lives on...

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Endless debate to no avail
Become the rising sun
Partaking of the holy grail
God and soul become one

Words fade; not etched on stones
Feel bliss deep in our bones 
Dumping ego spawned clones 

What’s there to state
Endless debate

03-October-2021
Quietus...

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The struggles she has endured
The daily devotion of caring for her older son

But she is a fighter, not easily broken
She sees life through the lenses of a lioness

Her affection branches out little clones for the rest of us
Her wise positive words are flower beds that surround her
And those around her...

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Sticks and stones may break your bones
Promises game Amnesia clones 
Dying in a crowd life alone
Laryngitis quiet a video phone
Painstakingly separated brokerage
Twin birth anxiety twerks
Like in a marriage For Better or For Worse
Beautiful ballistic


3/28/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr  2020...

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Why did He knit so many twits?
(Weak of Mind and lacking wits)
No Thoughts of their own-
Like Sheep and their Clones:
Well, what's the point of it?
Does He live His life through His Creations,
Feeling every single sensation?
He's in every Atom we can fathom-
(One never knows what will happen)
And that's the Truth of it!...

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A young newlywed colleen from Clones*
Surprised her husband with freshly baked scones.
Said the hubby, named Keith,
"Dear, I don't mean to beef,
But my teeth are more suited to biscuits than stones."

*A small town in Western County Monaghan, Ireland.


                              !!!Happy Saint Patrick's Day, P S!!!
...

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Bless me
with the fluency of fury
and the articulate voice of anger.
Spare me though,
of its affliction of aggression.

Let my pen paint
the reflection of my thoughts 
like a mirror.
Thus my lines become
clones of my imaginations.

Let creativity be 
the stubborn shadow
of my verses
and let not inspiration
fly out of my window....

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Squirrels Need More Dough

Two fighting squirrels spread seeds deep of dread
As onward spite bleeds the forest bed red.
Tucked deer and geese cede to their dying creed
Taking speed pass tufts of fur crying heed.
O forest clones, thus breeds beauty not weed
For ugly head's absence of breaking bread.

4/26/17


27 roses placed. None for Connie....

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Life isn’t fair 
Legions lament,
Noting there’s no equal share.

Some have the wealth of dreams.
Some have little to spare,
Fated to fail it seems.

But if life were fair
What makes us unique
Would grant us no reason to care.

We’d be cookie cutter clones
Stamped out in a row.
You could be me, and I you.
This life is fairer than we want to know....

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None so weary as the hard-working man
Moving as much dirt as he possibly can,

His wife does her share of shoveling, too
They’ve bit off more than they can chew,

Both need some rest from the daily grind
But it seems reliable help is hard to find,

They work their fingers bare to the bone
Too bad they each do not have a clone.

Written June 23, 2022...

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Lots to do today…
Wash the dishes…
Dry the dishes and put them away…
Do the laundry…
Sweep the floors…
Vacuum the rugs…
Dust the glass prized possessions…
Wash the windows…
Clean the car…
Wash the car…
Then here we are…
All this hard work…
Tired as can be…
Wishing we had clones…
That could come clean up our homes.
Next day repeat the same busy schedule....

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Before the spill there was
soaring. And then anti-g.
I readied myself
for the ultimate fall.

This was the poetry of submission
sharing the pain of disillusionment.
Who was pretending of liberation
in a see-through heart ?

This was the time when
you run amok
under pheromones of dead clones:
the drowned dreams.

Pelting stones at moon
we were made for each other.



Satish Verma...

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Capital city
But oh such a pity
So noisy
So crowded 
they look 
but don't see

Crowds 
just shop
Crowds 
should stop 
To view 
our majestic history

With heads bowed low
Return to their homes
Fingers still typing
Those zombified clones

written on 21st November 2018 after spending two days in London

Contest Name PODIUM PLACING PROMISE(4) 
Sponsor Brian Strand
3rd Place...

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I,you and the closest 
Bottled with winter winds
Clones of one another 
Covered with passionate love

People see us in numerical holes
Driven with early thoughts
We grow our own cells,
We grow our own prejudice 
Immoral stars aren't always ugly

My closest live with primary stigma,
Fallen and dived
Notions doesn't matter
Empathy is a must
Buy our expensive hearts 
And bring the new twilight...

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