Short Copying Poems

She’s fasting today 
Not doing copying and pasting...

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'tween allusion
and copying

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

k, think I'm done now...

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ECHO!
  -Dharga Nagar Safa

Copying voice,

Pasting on the wall,

Echo!...

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mimic
copycat
sits next to me
she’s on my last nerve
copying my math now
feeling satisfied
it is all wrong
misleading
mimic...

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Children are copying and pasting 
Everything from their both parents 

From the images of all of the children 
Pictures can be drawn how their parents...

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Expressing your individuality and uniqueness



It's strange to me, how people express their individuality and uniqueness by copying other people! 


John Derek Hamilton
July 27,2016...

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What a silly mind is mine, is mine
The silliest mind since the beginning of time
If you doubt me
My lims are free
If you're thinking of copying, “to plagiarize” is a crime...

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Pencil and Paper

Accessible     Available

Writing     Copying     Delivering

Xerography     Electricity     Technology     Communication

Generating     Dispatching     Expediting

Modern     Addictive

Computer


Date: 06/14/2019...

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Growing behind the glass.
Just like a flower-
fed with light.

A listener.
A viewer.
A copying child.

Set free against her will.
Exiled.

Into a harsh,
unknown,
fragileless world.

Where nobody dances or sings.
Where people don't kiss the stars goodnight....

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A scornful attitude towards others
Inordinate in longing for status
Concuspicent of the carnal desires
Evoke wrath in ideas responses
Overindulging in consuming foods 
Copying the traits and abilities
Showing laziness in the own duties










1-19-2016...

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Why live copying others everyday
Why not inspire them, teach them the right way
Why not like Saint Patrick do good
You will be known for all you did
In your name have day like Saint Patrick day

13th March 2021
Written for L. MILTON HANKINS contest LIMERICKS in honor of St. Patrick's Day...

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A little bit of rouge, gotta have rose red cheeks,
every now, and then, back to the dresser she sneaks.
Plenty of eye shadow, make those eye lids blue,
giggling, and in secret, she is up to something new.
Almost three, and copying her mom,
this should tell us something about, from whom they learn....

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REMEMBER WHEN WE PLAYED WITH SILLY PUDDY,

COPYING THE SUNDAY CARTOONS.

WE STRECHED IT, ROLL IT, BOUNCE IT,

WE SHOWED IT, TO ALL AND WHAT IT COULD DO.


BOY!, DO I MISS IT.

WONDER IF I CAN I STILL GET IT.

I'LL HAVE FUN SHOWING WHAT IT CAN DO,

PLAY WITH IT, WITH MY NIECE AND NEPHEWS....

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Golden pears, hollowed, hanging
lit internal, a thousand tea lights
tree limb treasures, firefly pulsing
stirring the movements of every delight

Cinnamon stars, flicker, watching
burning red, a thousand years lost
taking the glory, out numbering man
in their efforts to mold an original thought....

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When not at hard work; play no copying games
Why copy the hard-work of another poet
If you want a new write do this;
put your pen on paper and dig in deep 
and see between the lines, 
and see your own piece to highly arise
A talent of your own proudly shown
This also a possibility to win cherished gold...

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I have seen I am warrior wing let W.W. fly over me
I have seen Silence is me, I have seen nothing like
Bobby has wings or quiet it’s me or copy me I am Bobby
Originality has lost it’s wings and Silent is not Quiet

Live and learn it’s only a name it’s the meaning behind it

Not in the name

Copying is just a game...

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The printer has gone berserk
Throwing out my work
Launching A4 paper asunder 
Is it any wonder
That if you need to make haste
It is easier to copy and paste
Halt bedeviled font copying machine
Such tandrum I have never seen
A4 all over the desk and floor
Throw the switch, pull the plug
Damage you will do no more...

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Can you not see

The freak is copying me

Why doesn't thee

The freak not let me be

Can you not see

The freak is crazy

The blogs are the key

That can set me free

Can you not see

This freak is looney

Can somebody help me

The freak is a she

Can you not see.


Written By: Unique Poetry 2015...

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don...nulled as a child
watched...copying
the three stooges...stage play

as a passable...dictionary of
the-sour-ass-ed terms...to communicate
his feelings as...that young child

that got his asssss.......a $100million way to see
what he wanted to see...his assssss.....
the-trump card...and if you don't

he will ...kiss it


stan sand...

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ALL I WANT TO SAY
IS THAT I LOVE YOU
ALL I HE WANT TO HEAR YOU SAY,
THAT YOU LOVE ME TOO

I CAN LEAVE FROM YOU
ARE I CAN STAY WITH YOU
YOU ARE MY LIFE I LIVE
BY IT'S AIR

AND THE SUN RAYS FROM 
THE SUN
EXPLORES IN MY HEART
COPYING PHOTOGRAPHS OF YOUR 
FACE

I CAN WRITE YOU A POEM
I CAN DANCE AT YOUR FEET
THEN AGAIN
I SING YOU A SONG
DEDICATING YOUR RETURN TO ME...

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AVANT GARDE
narrative
 motifs
initially  far fateched
 hitherto
full
   of pathos
 full
  of poetry
in
 bestowed pleasures
a sense
 of
 rapture
capturing
  the everyday
fleeting
 spontaneous
yet
copying
  nature
with
  ascertained
tendencies
of
allegorical
incidents
taken
  unawares
by
symbols
of
sensitivities
acquainted
 once again...

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Glaring at a brilliant screen;
Awaiting, just awaiting -
Glancing over humorous things;
Copying a brilliant show.

Never really watching;
And stopping, ever stopping -
Preparing for the sun’s arrival;
Waiting for it’s sombre glow.

Nothing real until you see it;
Together, just together -
As I hold my coffee cup.
Pausing everything I cherish;
Where life begins when you wake up....

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REFLECTION

Reflecting the world tiny one, 
In what you see where you've landed.
Dancing, copying, becoming. 
Now, a yellow wild canary.
Then, a dandelion puff.
Not pretending but reflecting,
Becoming, summed in soul. 
In the mirror I see the wrinkles, 
In the silver see your smile. 
I see the outside in decline, 
You only see inside, for awhile.

By Edlynn Nau
© May 11, 2016...

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In the land of tall buildings
I swim in the seas of suburban life
people and cars move as fish and waves
along with trends and expectations
sometimes stereotypes flood the city
causing people to drown into new ideas
copying one another
On the other hand,
I go against that flow
seeing no need to be brainwashed
into being identical to one another
because being myself
is truly an amazing thing...

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You teach me right from wrong
And you sing me a silly song
Always I like short poems
But you are fair and long
I measured it once
I measured it twice
I measured it again
It was just short and nice
I am getting stronger now
I keep training 
I am still writing poems
If you are getting me frustrated 
Broken heart and selfishness 
I will be losing all my patience 
No time for your faking
Quit face book and copying...

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