Short Noes Poems

I have a large
closed safe
with the noes
that I received...
and a delicate
box with
the yeses i won......

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How do you know who I am?
I show you a side of me which is fake
I fake smile
I fake laugh
And I am strong 
But only on the out side
You do not see me
You do not know me
I cry at night
I cut in the dark
And no one noes my secrets...

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It is thirty degrees
My toes, they freeze.
My noes, it sneeze
My knees, they freeze.

It is too cold,
I'm not that bold,
The Atlantic Seas,
All things it sees.

Old ladies tease
Their hair so
It'll freeze.

I'm A Poet and I Know It...

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Long, golden hair 
flowing, springing in
air 
Chuckle, little care 
whispering, gleeming at
...
at her teddy bear 

swing, high up 
and up and up 
TEDDY! LOOK!
LOOK AT THE SKY! 

slow, lower and lower
tippy toes 
wrinkled noes 
there she goes 

COME ON TEDDY BEAR!...

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continuous figures
align in lines

along pathways and conduits
through time and space

I ask my questions in ones and zeroes
I tell my answers in yeses or noes

I know all
yet learn nothing

yours science alludes me
your puzzles complex me
this engine cannot compute
your differences...

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In this world,
                 we are all artisans...
                  We mend with hands
                     the yeses and the noes,
                     highlights and shadows,
                    joys and sorrows...
                 With these nobles
                   material, we sew
                   the clothes we wear
                    in life... !...

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Inhaling her scent
Nuzzling behind her ear
Tickling unfair

Her breath uneven
Exhales almost like a sigh
Mercilessly

Only saying ‘no’
Only really meaning ‘yes’
Despite her intents

Focused are my eyes
Only looking into her hers
Rejecting her noes

Losing herself just
One more time, then once again
Virtuous passion

Endlessly caressed
Aggressively entangled
Giving herself up

Against her best intent
Intending to resist me
Nightly—just a game...

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the faith of a musterd seed
findly took hold
grabed me
pulled me in a surging shock cruent 
I felt it 
I could not release it 
so overwelming 
the sharp imiges
vioces from above and below
white light chaseing my crown like a throbing train
the fire weald up inside me
and my noes began to bleed 
I saw truth as it was
each lie as a lie 
my demons all lined up
crying for my retrun
beging and persuading my down fall
with a beam of light 
they disapaired...

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Handcuffs for Chief Craig who snuffs!
No longer seems one who bluffs,
Empty his third boxed up Snuff;
I could not help “An Enough!”
The act capturing as duff, 
Performer to nostrils rough…

Pity had I for Craig’s nose
Brownish Powder hoped to close:
Bad Air spreads each time it blows, 
East/West: wherever it goes…

Craig’s fights with snuff getting tough,
Off Craig should his thick skin slough;
Keep I shall for him voice gruff
But for a Chief not him cuff....

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We fight each and everyday 
not to be ordinary

But think about all the
disabled kids who get 
surgical enhancements 
just so they can hear,feel 
and see the things we do. 

Were so stuck on getting 
the perfect noes and 
wearing the best clothes. 
Being ordinary to us clearly
blows.

But lets ask a deaf person or blind
which life they would have chosen. 
I know if the shoe could successfully
fit any of their toes ordinary 
would be like winning the lotto....

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